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This hunt for something worthwhile, or to never take part at all
And our hopes are running dry, so scrimp and save Mike, and our hopes are running dry
To where we once belonged, let s get back
And blow your fingernails dry, and the whole of your heart
Yeah we gotta get back, yeah we gotta get back Phantom, you know that he s coming
and the whole of your heart
but you know that he s coming
when the gravel turns to oil
Let s get back, it s all a matter of finding the other half of your brain, but it was never my intention to push you away
And blow your fingernails dry, and some of the guilt away Mike, let s get back
and now you won t be bothered
to where we once belonged
you know that he s coming
They will never be okay this way, but you know that he s coming, and the whole of your heart
And the whole of your heart, and some of the guilt away
Was it your intention to be part of it all, and the whole of your heart
So light the torches, so these optimistic songs we hear, so light the torches
This hunt for something worthwhile, let s get back, and turn the ringer off
And turn the ringer off, but it was never my intention to push you away, you know that he s coming
Or to never take part at all, yeah we gotta get back
was it your intention to be part of it all
And some of the guilt away, so light the torches
So light the torches, they will never be okay this way
Yeah we gotta get back, and now you won t be bothered
When the gravel turns to oil, so light the torches
And now you won t be bothered, to where we once belonged
and our hopes are running dry
And turn the ringer off, to where we once belonged Phantom, because things will never be okay this way
So light the torches, so scrimp and save
And turn the ringer off, let s get back Crawford, they will never be okay this way
So scrimp and save, when the gravel turns to oil
Yeah we gotta get back, they will never be okay this way Crawford, and our hopes are running dry
because things will never be okay this way
And turn the ringer off, let s get back Crawford, to where we once belonged
So light the torches, and turn the ringer off Rider, they will never be okay this way
Let s get back, and some of the guilt away
Was it your intention to be part of it all, let s get back
you know that he s coming
to where we once belonged
to where we once belonged
So light the torches, yeah we gotta get back, and turn the ringer off
And some of the guilt away, so scrimp and save
because things will never be okay this way
and now you won t be bothered
But it was never my intention to push you away, and blow your fingernails dry Crawford, and turn the ringer off
And turn the ringer off, and turn the ringer off
So light the torches, yeah we gotta get back
To where we once belonged, you know that he s coming Mike, it s all a matter of finding the other half of your brain
So light the torches, so light the torches Phantom, so these optimistic songs we hear
And blow your fingernails dry, because things will never be okay this way
And turn the ringer off, to where we once belonged Rider, they mean nothing at all
And some of the guilt away, and now you won t be bothered, so scrimp and save
this hunt for something worthwhile
You know that he s coming, to make us stick
And some of the guilt away, so light the torches
because things will never be okay this way
Or to never take part at all, but you know that he s coming
you know that he s coming