Texty: Emily Wells. Mt. Washington.

Before we got out, I had my doubts
but walking around in the middle of the town,
freedom can be fun

Tell me all that wakes you wise
forget the mortgage and the end of time
we?ll blend together like bleeding lips
and trust that death?ll be our dying wish
come on over to the dark side, I?ll keep it warm

My love, don?t you worry, I got you in my arms

So we got out, first thing that we did was hit the hill top
to gaze upon the city that had given us birth
and listen to the sound of a baby?s crying
It all starts somewhere? it all starts somewhere

And once the sun had left the autumn sky
and the laughing of the children had gone inside
we wandered through the shadows of the tall streetlights
and remembered that it all ends somewhere
It all ends somewhere? it all ends somewhere

Tell me all that wakes you wise
forget the mortgage and the end of time
we?ll blend together like bleeding lips
and trust that death?ll be our dying wish
come on over to the dark side, I?ll keep it warm

My love, don?t you worry, I got you in my arms

my time keeps floating away

My love, don?t you worry, I got you in my arms

(Thanks to Emily for these lyrics)