Never took your side, never cursed your name
I keep my lip shut tight
Until you go-o-o-o-o-o-oo
We've come as far, as we're ever gonna get
Until you realize that you should go-o-o-o-oh
Come 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
Come in misery but you can't 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
Into the night falls, we're the only ones left
I bet you even know, where we 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 but you can't see, 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
Writer(s): Iain Andrew Cook, Martin Clifford Doherty, Lauren Eve Mayberry
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