Текст песни Panic Drills

Panic drills When I light the fire Pulling faith apart this time Falling down in the sunshine Fucked me up when my dad died Sleep deprived, dignified Sixteen feet from the finish line When I die, I'll sacrifice More than enough for the afterlife At the end of the war What's mine is yours At the end of the war What's mine is yours I will kill the sun to hang the moon for us And if that's not enough I might be hanging tough Going, what shall I'll do with lies Alive to fight some other time By kitchen countertops And bottles out of reach Beneath the sink Justify who I crucify Testify instead of getting high Solid gold, this heart of mine But all you see is an appetite At the end of the war What's mine is yours At the end of the war What's mine is yours I will kill the sun to hang the moon for us And if that's not enough I might be hanging tough Panic drills When I light the fire Pulling faith apart this time Panic drills When I light the fire Pulling faith apart this time At the end of the war What's mine is yours At the end of the war What's mine is yours I will kill the sun to hang the moon for us And if that's not enough I might be hanging tough Alive to fight some other time