Manchester Orchestra - The Procession lyrics

The procession went smoothly
The lights low and dim
And I raised my clear glass and
I toast times to Heaven
But, you're not the same that love
That I used to know
Well, I'll break this guitar and
I'll board up these windows
Just to make sure they know
That I won't return

With my bloody lips and your broken arms
We'll turn into one, we'll sing the same song
With my sinking feet and your heavy heart
Now don't you start
No don't you start this again

This house screams of memories
And half-written songs
With the chance of completion
Depending on love
This disconnected phone, well
It is so long to speak
Although when it does
It's so harsh and complete

With my bloody lips and your broken arms
We'll turn into one
We'll sing this same song
With my sinking feet and your heavy heart
Now don't you start, now don't you start

No, don't you start, don't you start
No, don't you start, don't you start