Lyrics

Grey balloons Set towards the sun Fighting words Underneath your tongue Soon we will be laughing Out there on the landing Now its too bright Dancing through the ash You made other plans Suicide To pick up on the few In the dark theres a narrow flame Soon we will be laughing Out there on the landing Now its too bright Dancing through the ash You made other plans
Writer(s): Matthew Flegel, Michael Brendan Wallace, Patrick Flegel, Christopher Reimer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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