Lyrics Closer - The Temper Trap

Closer

She feels the walls with both hands open
Cracked and cold and white
A silent witness to the dying seconds of a wasted life
A trail of events marches upwards where the sun shines bright
And she won’t make it out
But she will free her heart
She will free her heart
She will free her heart
I used to live and breathe for the rage
Until the rage subsides
There'll be a reckoning and all hell to pay
It's going down in style
Now he's looking for a stranger's arms
In the midnight hour
No, he won’t make it out
He can free his heart
He can free his heart
Now keep me closer, closer, closer, still
Now keep me closer, closer, still
Now keep me closer, closer
Now keep me closer, closer, still