She's three feet away from exposure,
I search the room for eavesdroppers and make the most of what's left of our time
The little blue bird surrounded by vultures
The innocence is starting rupture, while you waste your time
You used to tell me you would sit on your own
The little cliques and the parties you didn't do any of those
Take a good hard look while you sit on your throne
Closure escapes these brittle bones
What the f*ck
I forgot
Did you really take all my shit for granted?
Is this hate?
Is this love?
Polarise or compromise
Overjoyed and pissed
Overjoyed and overwhelmed
Maybe ignorance is bliss
Hit off too well and unprepared to commit
Fireworks or the sad songs
Grow old together or die young
Play with the sparks or sleep with the cinder
I've got the match but I can't find the tinder
(Sad song, die young, depart)
Don't believe in fairy tales
I'm hitting all the buttons but I can't reset this floating ship
You were swimming through the oceans as the dolphins circle quick
I'm just the angler fish
I'll be there in the abyss
Thomas the Death Train - Oaks Lyrics
Thomas the Death Train - Oaks Lyrics
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She's three feet away from exposure,
I search the room for eavesdroppers and make the most of what's left of our time
The little blue bird surrounded by vultures
The innocence is starting rupture, while you waste your time
You used to tell me you would sit on your own
The little cliques and the parties you didn't do any of those
Take a good hard look while you sit on your throne
Closure escapes these brittle bones
What the f*ck
I forgot
Did you really take all my shit for granted?
Is this hate?
Is this love?
Polarise or compromise
Overjoyed and pissed
Overjoyed and overwhelmed
Maybe ignorance is bliss
Hit off too well and unprepared to commit
Fireworks or the sad songs
Grow old together or die young
Play with the sparks or sleep with the cinder
I've got the match but I can't find the tinder
(Sad song, die young, depart)
Don't believe in fairy tales
I'm hitting all the buttons but I can't reset this floating ship
You were swimming through the oceans as the dolphins circle quick
I'm just the angler fish
I'll be there in the abyss
I search the room for eavesdroppers and make the most of what's left of our time
The little blue bird surrounded by vultures
The innocence is starting rupture, while you waste your time
You used to tell me you would sit on your own
The little cliques and the parties you didn't do any of those
Take a good hard look while you sit on your throne
Closure escapes these brittle bones
What the f*ck
I forgot
Did you really take all my shit for granted?
Is this hate?
Is this love?
Polarise or compromise
Overjoyed and pissed
Overjoyed and overwhelmed
Maybe ignorance is bliss
Hit off too well and unprepared to commit
Fireworks or the sad songs
Grow old together or die young
Play with the sparks or sleep with the cinder
I've got the match but I can't find the tinder
(Sad song, die young, depart)
Don't believe in fairy tales
I'm hitting all the buttons but I can't reset this floating ship
You were swimming through the oceans as the dolphins circle quick
I'm just the angler fish
I'll be there in the abyss
Writer: Thomas the Death Train
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid