Loudest Alarm (Scars on 45)

Put me in your magazine I'll lie about the things I take Put me in your magazine And I'll swear I'm straight I don't need to know of your thoughts of war So tell me, Kelly, what do you take me for? I'm glad I never turned to you I'm glad I never turned to you You hold me back Well you must be living with a four leaf clover The number 7 running all the way through you And as I wait to feel another day older I will be praying, praying for a chance to prove Put me in your magazine and I wont look back Put me on a pedestal, dress me in a cloak and crown Put me on a pedestal and I'll slay this town I don't need to know of your thoughts on war So tell me, Kelly, what do you take me for I'm glad I never turned to you I'm glad I never turned to you To hold me back Well you must be living with a four leaf clover The number 7 running all the way through you And as I wait to feel another day older I will be praying, praying for a chance to prove Well you must be living with a four leaf clover The number 7 running all the way through you And as I wait to feel another day older I will be praying, praying for a chance to prove Put me on a pedestal and I won't look back Can you head the loudest alarm I won't lose sleep if the bomb drops here The shell will take you too I know you'll see better fake with fear So I'd rather be awake without you Can you hear the loudest alarm?