We Are The City
punch my face
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Punch my face
and chase my friend down
the things that God provides
are not what I want right now
Communal meal, it's a hard lesson learned,
I am the weakest animal on this earth
when you called the police I sat there crying on the phone
I thought
I had nothing to say
I'm not much for talks
well, I guess I have more to say than I thought
when you called the police I sat there crying on the phone
You're breaking my heart
there is no better friend than you
the things that God provides are not what I want this time
Open up my mouth, open up my ears, my eyes
the dead will bow to one who will never die
but when you called the police I still sat there crying on the phone
- Album:
- Above Club
- Violent
- High School (EP)
- Keep on Dancing
- Kiss Me, Honey (Radio Edit)
- Mourning Song / Morning Song
- In a Quiet World
- High School
- Band Together - A Compilation in Support of War Child Canada
- Violent (Deluxe Edition)
- Rolling Stone: New Noises, Volume 124: Spring Sounds
- Friends Hurt
- King David (Radio Edit)