36 Crazyfists

Between The Anchor And The Air


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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