Heavy Hearts
Start young, test your limits to the brink.
I'm not a leader, but I'll take this one.
There's only right to think.
Draw your horses right in, down my legs and I feel it.
Wasn't the cleverist night I'll admit, and it's only gonna bring.
The need to remove.
Such an awkward task of statuesque desire.
The colder the blood on their old school uniforms.
And cut em out.
And drag em down, like lambs upon the wire.
Cut to the chase with heavy hearts.
When violence takes it all away.
It's a miracle we made it this far anyway.
When troubles steam the windows outside.
You know its time to head home.
With heavy hearts.
Oh, bring your thoughts to your head.
I'm not a leader, but I'll take this one.
And hold them in your stead.
Draw your vision right in, on your knees you will feel it.
Wasn't the deepest form of regret, and on your death bed you will sing.
The need to remove.
Such an awkward task of statuesque desire.
The colder the blood on their old school uniforms.
And cut em out.
And drag em down, like lambs upon the wire.
And cut to the chase with heavy hearts.
When violence takes it all away.
It's a miracle we made it this far anyway.
When troubles steam the windows outside.
You know its time to head home.
With heavy hearts.
With heavy hearts.
When violence takes it all away.
It's a miracle we made it this far anyway.
When troubles steam the windows outside.
You know its time to head home.
With heavy hearts.
With heavy hearts.
I'm not a leader, but I'll take this one.
There's only right to think.
Draw your horses right in, down my legs and I feel it.
Wasn't the cleverist night I'll admit, and it's only gonna bring.
The need to remove.
Such an awkward task of statuesque desire.
The colder the blood on their old school uniforms.
And cut em out.
And drag em down, like lambs upon the wire.
Cut to the chase with heavy hearts.
When violence takes it all away.
It's a miracle we made it this far anyway.
When troubles steam the windows outside.
You know its time to head home.
With heavy hearts.
Oh, bring your thoughts to your head.
I'm not a leader, but I'll take this one.
And hold them in your stead.
Draw your vision right in, on your knees you will feel it.
Wasn't the deepest form of regret, and on your death bed you will sing.
The need to remove.
Such an awkward task of statuesque desire.
The colder the blood on their old school uniforms.
And cut em out.
And drag em down, like lambs upon the wire.
And cut to the chase with heavy hearts.
When violence takes it all away.
It's a miracle we made it this far anyway.
When troubles steam the windows outside.
You know its time to head home.
With heavy hearts.
With heavy hearts.
When violence takes it all away.
It's a miracle we made it this far anyway.
When troubles steam the windows outside.
You know its time to head home.
With heavy hearts.
With heavy hearts.
Credits
Writer(s): William Raybould
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