Haste The Day - Pressure The Hinges lyrics

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And now Im running out of reasons. And I spoke too soon. The clock weighs on the counter top. Everything is sinking through the floor. You hold the door and Ill pressure the hinges. Would you trust these locks? And sleep to hide you secrets? Dodging bullets is easier when you don't believe in fate. And I swear, I swear we wont make it obvious when we turn around again. What are you afraid of? Are you scared youre not alone? You keep running out. Turn around again. You aspire to be helpless, hopeless. Burning all your dreams Im running low on secrets that will quench your thirsty ears. And Im counting the seconds between distraction and the moment. Fifteen seconds till melt down. Fifteen seconds till the roof will hit the floor. I see the light in the stairway and the floor is littered with maps and hotel keys. So we turn around again. Wear the robe of pig skin and hell wear the crown. Hell run and hell run and hell run till you stop him. I see your eyes changing and your passions gone again. Youre still running out. We desire to be comfort in this broken world youre in. Fifteen seconds till... fifteen seconds till...

Thanks to erica for these lyrics