Between The Anchor And The Air

36 Crazyfists

Composição de: Brock Lindow/Steve Holt/Thomas Noonan
I hate choking on past words, I swim upstream 
The ones to never ever let you try 

Blackout, clear hearts won't counteract 
See through the dirt in your eyes 
You must stand on battle lines if you want to own blue skies 
Situations have turned the tide, the waters caving cast aside 

And you were barely coming through 
Bet yet it's you, the one to never ever let you die 

Blackout, clear hearts won't counteract 
See through the death in our lives 
You must stand on battle lines if you want to own blue skies 
Situations have turned the tide, the waters caving cast aside 

And since the dance floor has come to shine 
The time has come to light the night 
Unearth the things that you're afraid of 
Unearth the things that you're afraid of 

And since the dance floor has come to shine 
The time has come to light the night 
Situations have turned the tide, the waters caving cast aside 
And since the dance floor has come to shine 
The time has come to light the night 

Unearth the things that you're afraid of 
Unearth the things that you're afraid of 
Takes more than death in our lives 
Takes more than death in our lives
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