The Mother We Share - We Were Promised Jetpacks Remix / Bonus Track
Never took your side, never crossed your life
I keep my whip shut tight
Until you ca-a-a-a-a-a-ll
We come as far, as we ever could get
Until you realize that you should go-o-o-o-oh
I'm in misery where you can seem as old as your omens
And the mother we share will never keep your proud head from falling
The way is long but you can make it easy on me
And the mother we share will never keep our cold hearts from calling
In the dying light I'm the only one here
And I will cover you, until you go-o-o-o-oh
Cause if I told the truth, I will always be free
And keep a prize with me, until you go-o-o-o-oh
Until the night falls, we're the only ones left
I bet you even know, where you can go-o-o-o-oh
When it all fucks up, you put your head in my hands
It's a souvenir, for when you go-o-o-o-oh
I'm in misery where you can seem, as old as your omens
And the mother we share will never keep your proud head from falling
The way is long but you can make it easy on me
And the mother we share will never keep our cold hearts from calling
I'm in misery where you can seem, as old as your omens
And the mother we share will never keep your proud head from falling
The way is long but you can make it easy on me
And the mother we share will never keep our cold hearts from calling
I keep my whip shut tight
Until you ca-a-a-a-a-a-ll
We come as far, as we ever could get
Until you realize that you should go-o-o-o-oh
I'm in misery where you can seem as old as your omens
And the mother we share will never keep your proud head from falling
The way is long but you can make it easy on me
And the mother we share will never keep our cold hearts from calling
In the dying light I'm the only one here
And I will cover you, until you go-o-o-o-oh
Cause if I told the truth, I will always be free
And keep a prize with me, until you go-o-o-o-oh
Until the night falls, we're the only ones left
I bet you even know, where you can go-o-o-o-oh
When it all fucks up, you put your head in my hands
It's a souvenir, for when you go-o-o-o-oh
I'm in misery where you can seem, as old as your omens
And the mother we share will never keep your proud head from falling
The way is long but you can make it easy on me
And the mother we share will never keep our cold hearts from calling
I'm in misery where you can seem, as old as your omens
And the mother we share will never keep your proud head from falling
The way is long but you can make it easy on me
And the mother we share will never keep our cold hearts from calling
Credits
Writer(s): Iain Andrew Cook, Martin Clifford Doherty, Lauren Eve Mayberry
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