We Get Down
We get down from the highway
Where I have been sent to keep you from resting
You're the one in the burning house
We'll get down to a basement
The music they are making, the company they're chasing
We're the ones in the burning house
Not a fire, the light that surrounds
The sort of heat when something's begun
Before this, I felt with no one
We get down to a sunrise
When all the air has passed from your lungs into mine
And life is like a cloud in the sky
We get up and get angry
When the light is early
But misses us entirely
Stretch the night of your life
Into a shape that covers a lie
As the moon is aid by the sun
Before you, I saw no one
No one
And if I could, I'd make up a world
As foggy as I feel, and tender as nerves
The glass on our hand, upon which we stood
And if I could, I'd break these doubting words from your head
I would break these doubting words from your head
And if I could, I'd make up the world
As foggy as I feel, and tender as nerves
The glass on our hand, upon which we stood
And if I could, I'd tear this love from no one
From no one
From no one
Where I have been sent to keep you from resting
You're the one in the burning house
We'll get down to a basement
The music they are making, the company they're chasing
We're the ones in the burning house
Not a fire, the light that surrounds
The sort of heat when something's begun
Before this, I felt with no one
We get down to a sunrise
When all the air has passed from your lungs into mine
And life is like a cloud in the sky
We get up and get angry
When the light is early
But misses us entirely
Stretch the night of your life
Into a shape that covers a lie
As the moon is aid by the sun
Before you, I saw no one
No one
And if I could, I'd make up a world
As foggy as I feel, and tender as nerves
The glass on our hand, upon which we stood
And if I could, I'd break these doubting words from your head
I would break these doubting words from your head
And if I could, I'd make up the world
As foggy as I feel, and tender as nerves
The glass on our hand, upon which we stood
And if I could, I'd tear this love from no one
From no one
From no one
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Cale Parks, Anthony Robert Cavallario, Matthew David Gengler, Thomas J Lipple Jr
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