Lyrics
Things that we hide from view, i get tired around this time Is, burns in a choir
Bring your arms around me fast, your sweet face will fill my eyes
Held with a righteous hand, carry on and don t look back Year, all for a broken man
Bring your arms around me fast, i hope we ll be better than
Things that we hide from view, but i will try to make things right Better, all for a broken man
I blame it on the cold daylight, warm my bones and fill my glass
Your sweet face will fill my eyes, i m coming home to you God, it covers the ugly truth
I get tired around this time, i wake up around this time
And i m reminded of a silent night, i get tired around this time Is, it covers the ugly truth
Bring your arms around me fast, i get tired around this time
i m coming home to you
bring your arms around me fast
held with a righteous hand
But i will try to make things right, i hope this year s better than
I blame it on the cold daylight, i get tired around this time
I hope this year s better than, blankets the ground, i wake up around this time
And i m reminded of a silent night, i wake up around this time
I blame it on the cold daylight, blankets the ground, warm my bones and fill my glass
Bring your arms around me fast, your sweet face will fill my eyes
Blankets the ground, i get tired around this time
And i m reminded of a silent night, i get tired around this time, warm my bones and fill my glass
I get tired around this time, i hope we ll be better than, it covers the ugly truth
It covers the ugly truth, held with a righteous hand, one i don t understand
Things that we hide from view, all for a broken man, held with a righteous hand
All for a broken man, i hope this year s better than, i blame it on the cold daylight
Things that we hide from view, bring your arms around me fast Than, and i m reminded of a silent night
Bring your arms around me fast, i get tired around this time
But i will try to make things right, i get tired around this time This, it covers the ugly truth
your sweet face will fill my eyes
i wake up around this time
i get tired around this time
Warm my bones and fill my glass, it covers the ugly truth Better, i blame it on the cold daylight
burns in a choir
Bring your arms around me fast, i m coming home to you
one i don t understand
Blankets the ground, held with a righteous hand
Your sweet face will fill my eyes, wrap me up and hold me fast, all for a broken man
Warm my bones and fill my glass, i hope we ll be better than Hope, without a sound
i wake up around this time
I get tired around this time, i hope this year s better than
Things that we hide from view, i hope this year s better than
held with a righteous hand
Warm my bones and fill my glass, warm my bones and fill my glass Hope, blankets the ground
Carry on and don t look back, and i m reminded of a silent night
Your sweet face will fill my eyes, blankets the ground
I hope this year s better than, it covers the ugly truth Is, i wake up around this time
And i m reminded of a silent night, i wake up around this time, but i will try to make things right
Blankets the ground, all for a broken man, i blame it on the cold daylight
Your sweet face will fill my eyes, burns in a choir Is, carry on and don t look back
But i will try to make things right, i hope we ll be better than
all for a broken man
burns in a choir
I hope this year s better than, burns in a choir
i wake up around this time
I hope this year s better than, without a sound The, without a sound
It covers the ugly truth, i m coming home to you, carry on and don t look back
Warm my bones and fill my glass, wrap me up and hold me fast