The Hits The Scrapes (Brigade)

Ten more minutes then we should go We won't be afraid anymore Hands to the fire I held your face to the smoke So sorry I lied to you Those quiet eyes behind the candle's arc Too dark to find our way Tied to a fortune that would tear us apart No-one will miss a thing We swam to the shore to get out of our heads Our hearts blind to the downpour We lay close and kept warm while we smiled in our beds Our scars drowned in the cold waves Laughing at strangers we'd joke and we'd cry Scared of what dawn might bring We thought together we would get out alive Somehow we're safe and sound We'd take it in turns to watch over the town Our clothes still soaked through with sweat Ashamed of the embers that we scattered and burned Forever remembered We swam to the shore to get out of our heads Our hearts blind to the downpour We lay close and kept warm while we smiled in our beds Our scars drowned in the cold waves The tickets on yourself will weigh you through the ground