Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Crosses (And so We Dig), artist - Fort Hope. Album song Fort Hope - EP, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 07.02.2015
Record label: Lab
Song language: English
Crosses (And so We Dig) |
Just give up on the keys that we sold |
Cause I’ve got a cut from the mould |
We forgot the crosses you foretold |
Now I may pick them up |
Now I may pick them up |
I know that the answers and tone |
Just reeks of the cynics and clones |
but if we tear the kings and queens from their thrones |
This night may pick up |
This night may pick up |
So call off these lyrics and fight |
The people will sing it tonight |
Their hearts are the engines for their bones |
Now I may pick them up |
Now I may pick them |
And this love |
Your love is all I need |
It’s the reason I exist |
The only blood that I can bleed |
They’ll drip dry our hopes |
But we won’t be afraid |
For as long as there’s good, there’s bad |
and it’s hurtful and cruel |
but the truth always finds a way |
Just give up all your covers for cold |
To piece through the puzzles untold |
Swift shovel through the lies |
that you have told |
I may take them up |
Now I may take them up |
Smooths as the stones that we throw |
Skim through the puddles way below |
Slick shuffle through the lies as they are thrown |
I may pick them up |
Now I may pick them up |
and this love |
your love is all I need |
It’s the reason I exist |
The only blood that I can bleed |
They’ll drip dry our hopes |
but we won’t be afraid |
for as long as there’s good, there’s bad |
and it’s hurtful and cruel |
but the truth always finds a way |
woo |
given the people we know |
it’s hard to believe it’s so |
why have the good ones got too old? |
The good ones are not too old |
For as long as there’s good |
There’s bad |
and it’s hurtful and cruel |
but the truth always finds a way |
for as long as there’s good, there’s bad, |
and it’s hurtful and cruel |
but the truth always finds a way |
oh |
and we won’t be afraid |
for as long as there’s good |
there’s bad |
and it’s hurtful and cruel |
but the truth always finds a way |
for as long as there’s |
good |