Ive seen harder daysss, rip out my heart and start Againnn
Ive seen harder daysss, rip out my hearttt and starttt Againnn
Hard againnn you, restart my heart and solder ittt
Ive seen bitter daysss, crimson roommm on a winter dayyy
Haunted consciousss, knotted up feelin nauseousss
Harderrr daysss onnn the wayyy
Change your fate find another Wayyy
Haunted. Conscious. Non sense. Nauseous
The pastor told me "meet him on the train and there we will meet to chat and pray"
I miss my grandma, I miss my dead dog
But the one thing I don't miss is the endless brain fog
I knew that I was destined for the cigarette outlet
Yo shed some tears on her velvet outfit
Clean slate dirty with the veil of a thousand dirty prisoners that had thought they found it
The heart impounded
Man I thought we found it
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Ive seen harder daysss, rip out my heart and start Againnn
Ive seen harder daysss, rip out my hearttt and starttt Againnn
Hard againnn you, restart my heart and solder ittt
Ive seen bitter daysss, crimson roommm on a winter dayyy
Haunted consciousss, knotted up feelin nauseousss
Harderrr daysss onnn the wayyy
Change your fate find another Wayyy
Haunted. Conscious. Non sense. Nauseous
The pastor told me "meet him on the train and there we will meet to chat and pray"
I miss my grandma, I miss my dead dog
But the one thing I don't miss is the endless brain fog
I knew that I was destined for the cigarette outlet
Yo shed some tears on her velvet outfit
Clean slate dirty with the veil of a thousand dirty prisoners that had thought they found it
The heart impounded
Man I thought we found it
Ive seen harder daysss, rip out my hearttt and starttt Againnn
Hard againnn you, restart my heart and solder ittt
Ive seen bitter daysss, crimson roommm on a winter dayyy
Haunted consciousss, knotted up feelin nauseousss
Harderrr daysss onnn the wayyy
Change your fate find another Wayyy
Haunted. Conscious. Non sense. Nauseous
The pastor told me "meet him on the train and there we will meet to chat and pray"
I miss my grandma, I miss my dead dog
But the one thing I don't miss is the endless brain fog
I knew that I was destined for the cigarette outlet
Yo shed some tears on her velvet outfit
Clean slate dirty with the veil of a thousand dirty prisoners that had thought they found it
The heart impounded
Man I thought we found it
Writer: Brandon Fletcher
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