We Won't Get Out Alive Songtext
von Far From Saints
We Won't Get Out Alive Songtext
I see you standing arms crossed in the doorway
And I can′t help thinking what you're thinking about
′Cause I love you a little more than you love me
At least that's how, it feels anyway
You know you're a pretty face and that′s a dime a dozen
But why you think you gotta have it all figured out
I can′t be myself around you when you're like that
I don′t know how, you expect me to breathe
Anywhere you lead, it will follow
I don't see how you can sweep this under the rug
And I don′t have the answer but I know
If we keep on running, we won't get out alive
Like the wind around my body on the long beach
I know these waves are gonna keep on crashing down
The yellow sun is always gonna rise up
Black night will pass, the birds will sing their song
Anywhere you lead, it will follow
I don′t see how you can sweep this under the rug
And I don't have the answer, but I know
If we keep on running, we won't get out alive. Out alive
Anywhere you lead, it will follow
I don′t see how you can sweep this under the rug
And I don′t have the answer, but I know
If we keep on running, we won't get out
If we keep on running, we won′t get out
If we keep on running, we won't get out alive. Out alive
And I can′t help thinking what you're thinking about
′Cause I love you a little more than you love me
At least that's how, it feels anyway
You know you're a pretty face and that′s a dime a dozen
But why you think you gotta have it all figured out
I can′t be myself around you when you're like that
I don′t know how, you expect me to breathe
Anywhere you lead, it will follow
I don't see how you can sweep this under the rug
And I don′t have the answer but I know
If we keep on running, we won't get out alive
Like the wind around my body on the long beach
I know these waves are gonna keep on crashing down
The yellow sun is always gonna rise up
Black night will pass, the birds will sing their song
Anywhere you lead, it will follow
I don′t see how you can sweep this under the rug
And I don't have the answer, but I know
If we keep on running, we won't get out alive. Out alive
Anywhere you lead, it will follow
I don′t see how you can sweep this under the rug
And I don′t have the answer, but I know
If we keep on running, we won't get out
If we keep on running, we won′t get out
If we keep on running, we won't get out alive. Out alive
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