paperthin hymn
Singer:anberlin
when your only friends are hotel rooms
hands are distant lullabies
if i could turn around i would tonight
these roads never seemed so long
since your paper heart stopped beating leaving me suddenly alone
who's gonna call on sunday morning?
who's gonna drive you home?
i just want one more chance
to put my arms in fragile hands
i thought you said forever
a sleepless night becomes bitter oblivion
these thoughts run through my head
complaints of violins become my only friends
to remember to kiss the ones you love goodnight
you never know what temporal days may bring
who's gonna call on sunday morning?
who's gonna drive you home?
i just want one more chance
to put my arms in fragile hands
i thought you said forever
the sleepless night becomes bitter oblivion
these thoughts run through my head
complaints of violins become my only friends
i thought you said forever
the sleepless night becomes bitter oblivion
these thoughts run through my head
complaints of violins become my only friends
i thought you said forever
these thoughts run through my head