Pedals (The Love Language)

A season for the both of us A reason that rose off the coffin Blown wishes off the dandelion The truth is all these changes take time I held you with broken arms Competition has last its charm Smoke signals blur the new frontier Loud whispers are the hardest to hear Skeleton stampede, a soldier returned, Dead leaves in the sun I made a mess
, lay me down like the rest Lay me out like the rest Powdered cannons and loaded guns We're just mad 'cause we've always wanted Blown wishes off the dandelion The truth is all these changes take time We had a good run, ripping pedals I'll stay home tonight I made a mess Lay it down in my chest Lay this cold heart to rest