Anberlin - Godspeed Lyrics
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Godspeed
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What Are The Lyrics For Godspeed By Anberlin?
Burning down Neverland, scatter the ashes
White lines, black tar, the matches Is this another dead by misadventure? Tell me what you got, what you really got, hey, hey We'll rest in our graves Lexington, course your veins Sleepers can't just wake the dead When needles and lovers collapse on guilty beds Fall asleep Don't fall asleep Don't fall asleep They lied when they said that the good die young They lied when they said the good die young, whoa, oh, oh, oh They lied when they said the good die young Stay with me, stay with me tonight Burning down bridges now, scatter the ashes Godspeed to all you're after Is this a life left just to remember? Tell them who you were, who you really were, hey, hey Kill yourself slowly over time Fashion statement suicide She's still asleep in the Chelsea hotel Bad turns to worse and the worse turns into hell Fall asleep Don't fall asleep Don't fall asleep God saved the eyes that are dim tonight They lied when they said the good die young, whoa, oh, oh, oh They lied when they said the good die young Stay with me, stay with me tonight Whoa, oh, oh, oh They lied when they said the good die young, whoa, oh, oh, oh They lied when they said the good die young Stay with me, stay with me tonight They lied when they said the good die young, whoa, oh, oh, oh They lied when they said the good die young Stay with me, stay with me tonight |
Who Wrote Godspeed By Anberlin?
Deon Rexroat (16581), Joseph Milligan (16580), Nathan Young (16578), Steven Arnold (16579)
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