Armourland

The street is a boneyard, she glances

Numbers are drained at the end, end

Cradling heat waves and armour

Learned about it slowly

And how ready are you to know this

How do we live in the end, end

I bet you the price of the landline

You won’t be here at the end, end

You won’t be slumped in a doorway

You’ll be standing above it

How can you call this a free world

I wouldn’t call out at the end, end

No more doubt about it

I wanna take you home

Take off your blindfold

And show you what i am

I wanna take you home

And find some new joy

In this autopilot life

I wanna take you home

Slow down your heartbeat

And dry those glazing eyes

I wanna take you home

Black out our windows

And hold you till we die

What if the first step was leaving

And stepping outside in the cold, end

Facing the smoke and you’re lurching

Down the alleys, kiss me

And how many lives lived in fear now

And who do we call in the end, end

There was a pattern of errors

There was a life here to mend, mend

I wasn’t watching the cold past

Put on my body slowly

And there goes a [?] of free man

Rattling round in the end, end

No more doubt about it

I wanna take you home

Take off your blindfold

And show you what i am

I wanna take you home

And find some new joy and

In this autopilot life

I wanna take you home

Slow down your heartbeat

And dry those glazing eyes

I wanna take you home

Black out our windows

And hold you till we die

Ohhhh, i’m sorry...