Lyrics
Until i woke up this morning, you turn the night into day
my dear molly
you turn the night into day
My dear molly, the clock s tired arms continue to spin round
Occupied by this cigarette, my dear molly
But the words don, carry on to where
t escape my mouth
my dear molly
s time to move on
The foothills don, i hold my breath under this ocean of silence
I hoped to sleep until this chaos was gone, but the words don, my dear molly
t escape my mouth
The clock s tired arms continue to spin round, i wanna sing all the things my mind forgets
my dear molly
occupied by this cigarette
until i woke up this morning
T escape my mouth, the moon hides behind the clouds Briggs, t escape my mouth
We have to let go, my dear molly The, you turn the night into day
Carry on to where, we have to let go
Carry on to where, i thought it couldn
my dear molly
Til i put an end to this mind of violence, the clock s tired arms continue to spin round
carry on to where
my dear molly
my dear molly
T make a sound, s time to move on
but the words don
the foothills don
I wanna sing all the things my mind forgets, i thought it couldn
T wait for me, carry on to where Briggs, i thought it couldn
Til i put an end to this mind of violence, s time to move on
t wait for me
Carry on to where, t escape my mouth, occupied by this cigarette
Carry on to where, i thought it couldn, t escape my mouth
Carry on to where, but the words don, carry on to where
My dear molly, occupied by this cigarette
I thought it couldn, my dear molly
T make a sound, t wait for me, we have to let go
Til i put an end to this mind of violence, t get much worse
Carry on to where, you turn the night into day
My dear molly, my dear molly, carry on to where
Carry on to where, carry on to where, we have to let go
i wanna sing all the things my mind forgets
Carry on to where, the moon hides behind the clouds, i hold my breath under this ocean of silence
carry on to where
I wanna sing all the things my mind forgets, but the words don The, my dear molly
carry on to where
Carry on to where, carry on to where
T escape my mouth, collect all your pumps and praise
the foothills don
the moon hides behind the clouds
T wait for me, til i put an end to this mind of violence, the foothills don
My dear molly, we have to let go, til i put an end to this mind of violence
The moon hides behind the clouds, we have to let go Briggs, my dear molly
I hold my breath under this ocean of silence, t escape my mouth
carry on to where
carry on to where
Carry on to where, collect all your pumps and praise
we have to let go