Lungs-Hotel Books

歌手 : Hotel Books

专辑 : I'm Almost Happy Here, But I Never Feel At Home

语种 : 英语

时长 : 04:15

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TXT Lungs-Hotel Books 文本歌词

Lungs (肺) - Hotel Books

Scream hallelujah until you cough up blood

Cause the devil came for our minds but left with our love

So I looked into myself for something I knew nothing about

Found no solutions but found a lot of doubt

And slowly found out my heart was a trap door

Waiting for the right one to fall in the center

So she would take a final bow and become mine forever

I found a pocket of comfort

And acceptance and called it love

But it was just another season

That would end with leaves falling in the mud

So we found ourselves in the new world

Where we would have to live out of fear

And call it living by faith

A journey of forgetting who we are

So we could remember our place

And we tried to read maps backwards

That lead us back to the beginning of

The journey the only place we could walk hand on hand

And not feel so lonely

Then those maps of tangled lines

Became our footprints and sinking sand

Were being washed away by ways of trusting eachother

To feel complete but we came up short

Until we both felt alone and empty

With no breadcrumbs laid down to lead us back to safety

We thought this was built to last until we died

But even that doesn't mean forever

At least not in my mind

Trust in my ability to love more than i trust in love

And i trust in your smile as your emotion

Not a mask to cover up your hands

Scooping up buckets of blood

We would travel far and see many new things

And we beleive we could be

Anything as long as we have eachother

But the bother came when another stayed long

Enough to give you the feeling I did when

This journey began and now our

Hands are completely stained red

As we journey seeing new country

Roads connected to the broken dreams

Of simple familys the roads lined

With animals waiting for their turn at the slaughter

A reality on the roads we see are metaphors

For our sons and daughters cause the blood on our hands

Was the only way to keep the roots of our love watered

And we have nothing to believe in

But we still wanted to die martyrs

And when someone came to carry me on the journey

The blood of our past flooding our beliefs

I watched someone come along

And part the red sea

But even on dry land I couldn't breathe

Cause my body built an immunity to your ampathy

And thats all I needed

To believe love was still the reason

That I could stand on my own two feet

Scream hallelujah

Until you cough up blood

I inhaled this world so long

I tore out my lungs

It's tore out my lungs