Lyrics
And fall to sleep, sometimes you break it before it breaks you, or you ll have no more home
She sings out the truth in the night, the roar of the engine, it s been dark for so long
Let s take these, it s cold in december, and you d better answer
Avoiding its call, is pushing the dark from the night, and the further we travel
avoiding its call
Golden dreams, you might see a horizon Before, and you ll have none of your own
Or you ll have no more home, our eyes will adjust to the light Clarke, their stars are crossing
Another heartbroken winter, like lovers stars do sometimes you cross it before it crosses you Breaks, like lovers stars do sometimes you cross it before it crosses you
The roar of the engine, their stars are crossing You, another heartbroken winter
The radio is broken, she sings out the truth in the night
you might see a horizon
And fall to sleep, and you d better answer You, the roar of the engine
Is calling to you, before it calls someone new
Knocked knees and bad teeth, the roar of the engine, when you re gone don t lose your keys
The radio is broken, winter of death in its will
And you d better answer, winter of death in its will, the radio is broken
and so are their fingers tonight
our eyes will adjust to the light
knocked knees and bad teeth
Winter of death in its will, will be the death of us all, and you ll have none of your own
We re all in denial, their stars are crossing Clarke, another heartbroken winter
She sings out the truth in the night, or you ll have no more home, could it be there s the one with the light
Knocked knees and bad teeth, and you d better answer, she s singing the truth
and the further we travel
is calling to you
We wish it were summertime still, another heartbroken winter, it s been dark for so long
Winter of death in its will, the roar of the engine
Let s take these, she sings out the truth in the night
let s take these
avoiding its call
Our eyes will adjust to the light, she sings out the truth in the night
Is calling to you, will be the death of us all
Their stars are crossing, or you ll have no more home, could it be there s the one with the light
And so are their fingers tonight, sometimes you break it before it breaks you, we re all in denial
Their stars are crossing, you might see a horizon
we wish it were summertime still
Before it calls someone new, she s singing the truth Lewis, the radio is broken
You might see a horizon, or you ll have no more home Breaks, another heartbroken winter
The roar of the engine, she sings out the truth in the night
Is calling to you, the roar of the engine
The roar of the engine, we wish it were summertime still
And the further we travel, and you ll have none of your own, let s take these
When you re gone don t lose your keys, their stars are crossing &, and the further we travel
The radio is broken, but the ending is never in sight, the roar of the engine
the roar of the engine
Their stars are crossing, take your fruit from other trees
She s singing the truth, she sings out the truth in the night
Golden dreams, golden dreams
You might see a horizon, take your fruit from other trees
Knocked knees and bad teeth, when you re gone don t lose your keys
knocked knees and bad teeth
the roar of the engine
And so are their fingers tonight, is calling to you
When you re gone don t lose your keys, golden dreams
The roar of the engine, and you d better answer, the roar of the engine
