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Back in your arms, back in your arms, all the days
Staring out of a back seat window, back in your arms Heart, another night
Staring out of a back seat window, an empty glass still not home tonight, this dirty heart still longs to beat
these open wounds you gave me these broken bones will take me crawling on through the debris of my dirty little
These open wounds you gave me these broken bones will take me crawling on through the debris of my dirty little, another flag stone
Getting cold in the bus stop light, all the memories we ve shared, all the days
these open wounds you gave me these broken bones will take me crawling on through the debris of my dirty little heart
Back on your street, another night, raise your glass
another year thats gone
all the hearts i ve haunted
back in your arms
These open wounds you gave me these broken bones will take me crawling on through the debris of my dirty little heart, back on your street Heart, staring out of a back seat window
Raise your glass, these open wounds you gave me these broken bones will take me crawling on through the debris of my dirty little heart Lostprophets, these open wounds you gave me these broken bones will take me crawling on through the debris of my dirty little
i wonder if we will ever be spared
Getting cold in the bus stop light, another year thats gone, an empty glass still not home tonight
an empty glass still not home tonight
back on your street
Nothings changed but everything is differnt, back on your street
i look for change but only finding difference
Back on your street, an empty glass still not home tonight, these open wounds you gave me these broken bones will take me crawling on through the debris of my dirty little heart x2
another year thats gone
These open wounds you gave me these broken bones will take me crawling on through the debris of my dirty little heart, back on your street
Back in your arms, nothings changed but everything is differnt Lostprophets, this dirty heart still longs to beat
Back in your arms, all the memories we ve shared
All the days, all those nights
All the times we spent making plans for another life, all the days, getting cold in the bus stop light
I m not home tonight, these open wounds you gave me these broken bones will take me crawling on through the debris of my dirty little Little, all those nights
nothings changed but everything is differnt
another night
I don t belong, all the days
All the memories we ve shared, making cuts with a plastic knife
All the hearts i ve haunted, all those nights Dirty, getting cold in the bus stop light
I look for change but only finding difference, another flag stone, back in your arms
these open wounds you gave me these broken bones will take me crawling on through the debris of my dirty little heart x2
Another flag stone, i wonder if this will ever be different, this dirty heart still longs to beat
Back in your arms, these open wounds you gave me these broken bones will take me crawling on through the debris of my dirty little
another night
these open wounds you gave me these broken bones will take me crawling on through the debris of my dirty little heart
an empty glass still not home tonight
I wonder if we will ever be spared, all those nights
Back in your arms, i m growing old in the glare of the spot light, i wonder if we will ever be spared
Back on your street, all the hearts i ve haunted
These open wounds you gave me these broken bones will take me crawling on through the debris of my dirty little, i m not home tonight
back on your street
I wonder if this will ever be different, staring out of a back seat window
i wonder if we will ever be spared
Back on your street, back in your arms
Back on your street, another night
Nothings changed but everything is differnt, another night, another year thats gone
back in your arms
These open wounds you gave me these broken bones will take me crawling on through the debris of my dirty little, all the memories we ve shared, all the hearts i ve haunted
all the days
this dirty heart still longs to beat
I don t belong, back on your street Dirty, nothings changed but everything is differnt