Architects - Silver Bullet lyrics
Architects [Dan Searle, Sam Carter, Alex Dean, Adam Christianson] Brighton, East Sussex, England 🇬🇧
[Architects - Silver Bullet lyrics]
When you're high on the white lie
So lost, I've beat death
Kill us, don't tell us
The devil that you know
Knows no, no death is too low
Right when they want you
To get lost, to be strong
Save us from the cure
With our heads in the sand
We've left our lives in their hands
The chemical miracle
The one you've been praying for
With our heads in the sand
We've left our lives in their hands
Our condition is critical
But we keep coming back for more
There's no price to hide
When you're high on the white lie
Hanging by a thread ready to drop dead
With our heads in the sand
We've left our lives in their hands
The chemical miracle
The one you've been praying for
With our heads in the sand
We've left our lives in their hands
Our condition is critical
But we keep coming back for more
Save us, save us from the cure