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Thrice – In Years To Come lyrics
I want to take the bullet,
The one aimed straight for your heart,
I want to meet the wolves halfway,
And let them tear me apart.
But that's not the way they do it here.
I want to lay on the tracks,
Feel hot steel screaming at me,
Expose the bones on my back,
Let me show you what I mean.
Yeah it's a different kind of love,
I want to climb barbed wire fences
And warm our hands in blood.
And this is my gift,
Is asking you to fix
My ruined hands.
And it's a gift that keeps on giving,
And it's a gift that keeps on giving,
And it's a gift that keeps on giving,
And right now it's all I have to give.
I want to lay on the tracks,
Feel hot steel screaming at me,
Expose the bones on my back,
Let me show you what I mean
I want to lay on the tracks,
Feel hot steel screaming at me,
Expose the bones on my back,
Let me show you what I mean
I want to write the perfect song,
And play it just for you,
While you are tangled up in sleep.
I need you more than I'll ever know
Until I stop breathing
My lungs will take you for granted.
The one aimed straight for your heart,
I want to meet the wolves halfway,
And let them tear me apart.
But that's not the way they do it here.
I want to lay on the tracks,
Feel hot steel screaming at me,
Expose the bones on my back,
Let me show you what I mean.
Yeah it's a different kind of love,
I want to climb barbed wire fences
And warm our hands in blood.
And this is my gift,
Is asking you to fix
My ruined hands.
And it's a gift that keeps on giving,
And it's a gift that keeps on giving,
And it's a gift that keeps on giving,
And right now it's all I have to give.
I want to lay on the tracks,
Feel hot steel screaming at me,
Expose the bones on my back,
Let me show you what I mean
I want to lay on the tracks,
Feel hot steel screaming at me,
Expose the bones on my back,
Let me show you what I mean
I want to write the perfect song,
And play it just for you,
While you are tangled up in sleep.
I need you more than I'll ever know
Until I stop breathing
My lungs will take you for granted.
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