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Our camera, smashed open in my hands,
Microchips and memories,
Falling through my fingers.
Your hands cut and my arm is broken,
There are barren beddings,
All around us now.
So if I lose it, don't you lose me x2
I've been, hooked up to these machines,
They are breathing for me,
I've got words to say,
Maybe we should talk, talk, talk.
And if I lose it, don't you lose me x2
Don't you lose me x2
But we're holding on, by the tips of our fingers,
Playing along gets a hold of me,
I swear to god, burning souls in the evening,
So far away from these microchips and memories.
(Instrumental)
I can't tell you what will happen,
To us as the days past,
Please just stay with me.
And if I lose it, don't you lose me x4
- Album:
- Little Hands
- Long Road Home
- Parachutes (EP)
- Young Pilgrim
- Parachutes
- Rock Sound 100% Volume: 152
- Cemetery
- Down Down Down
- Young Pilgrim (Deluxe Edition)
- Farmer & His Gun
- Young Pilgrim (Deluxe)
- Wavemusic Songrise 4 - Inspired by Buhne 16
- When We Were Lions
- Long Road Home (Deluxe Edition)
- Winter Hymns
- Haunted
- The Suffolk Explosion
- Cemetery EP
- Wavemusic Songrise, Vol. 4 - Inspired by Buhne 16