White Lies - Blue Drift lyrics
[White Lies - Blue Drift lyrics]
Makes a boy out of big bones
And I am humbled, and I fold over quick
Where dreams grow, rain will fall
I'm in a car I cannot drive
Down the hill to your grace
A broken puppet to the sky as it spins
Oh blue drift, save my face
So sick of my wonder, wanna break my feeling
I'm off my tracks and
The wheels are screaming
No now, all future, no hand is healing
I'm on my back and the dark is feeding
I'm in a house built for the dead
Trying to find a window
Once hidden songs weigh down my head
Their tunes all regrets of old heroes
So sick of my wonder, wanna break my feeling
I'm off my tracks and
The wheels are screaming
No now, all future, no hand is healing
I'm on my back and the dark is feeding
Blue drift is taking me home
Blue drift is taking me home
This is my friend who never cared
This is my dog that never came home
And I would trade whatever bled
For just to live to new ways
And a heart of stone
So sick of my wonder, wanna break my feeling
I'm off my tracks and
The wheels are screaming
No now, all future, no hand is healing
I'm on my back and the dark is feeding
So sick of my wonder, wanna break my feeling
I'm off my tracks and
The wheels are screaming
No now, all future, no hand is healing
I'm on my back and the dark is feeding
I'm on my back and the dark is feeding
I'm on my back and the dark is feeding
I'm on my back and the dark is feeding
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