Fingers Crossed
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โฑ๏ธ 3:32 duration
๐ ID: 11293810
๐ Lyrics
I remember a blood-red sky
Telling stories of the end times
We'd be the lucky ones, we'd leave them to die
What a tragic thing to feed a young mind
Young mind
One hand on my chest, the other with my fingers crossed
I learned how to lie by standing before god, ah
You drew a line between soul and body
No fear of mine could tell you I'm sorry
You drew a line between soul and body
A sacred divide, but where does that leave me?
I remember the blood-red words
Thin pages could never hurt
But I got a paper cut while reading James
When something holy caused me pain
One hand on the mic, the other swaying side to side
I'd open my mouth, but I could never stay in time, ah
You drew a line between soul and body
No fear of mine could tell you I'm sorry
You drew a line between soul and body
A sacred divide, but where does that leave me?
One hand on my chest, the other with my fingers crossed
The best way to learn how to lie is knowin' you'll get caught
You drew a line between soul and body
No fear of mine could tell you I'm sorry
You drew a line between soul and body
A sacred divide, but where does that leave me?
Telling stories of the end times
We'd be the lucky ones, we'd leave them to die
What a tragic thing to feed a young mind
Young mind
One hand on my chest, the other with my fingers crossed
I learned how to lie by standing before god, ah
You drew a line between soul and body
No fear of mine could tell you I'm sorry
You drew a line between soul and body
A sacred divide, but where does that leave me?
I remember the blood-red words
Thin pages could never hurt
But I got a paper cut while reading James
When something holy caused me pain
One hand on the mic, the other swaying side to side
I'd open my mouth, but I could never stay in time, ah
You drew a line between soul and body
No fear of mine could tell you I'm sorry
You drew a line between soul and body
A sacred divide, but where does that leave me?
One hand on my chest, the other with my fingers crossed
The best way to learn how to lie is knowin' you'll get caught
You drew a line between soul and body
No fear of mine could tell you I'm sorry
You drew a line between soul and body
A sacred divide, but where does that leave me?
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:12.36] I remember a blood-red sky
[00:17.09] Telling stories of the end times
[00:21.97] We'd be the lucky ones, we'd leave them to die
[00:25.45] What a tragic thing to feed a young mind
[00:35.18] Young mind
[00:39.85] One hand on my chest, the other with my fingers crossed
[00:50.02] I learned how to lie by standing before god, ah
[01:00.02] You drew a line between soul and body
[01:04.78] No fear of mine could tell you I'm sorry
[01:10.27] You drew a line between soul and body
[01:14.14] A sacred divide, but where does that leave me?
[01:20.82]
[01:29.16] I remember the blood-red words
[01:33.85] Thin pages could never hurt
[01:38.54] But I got a paper cut while reading James
[01:42.30] When something holy caused me pain
[01:48.80]
[01:51.86] One hand on the mic, the other swaying side to side
[02:01.51] I'd open my mouth, but I could never stay in time, ah
[02:12.07] You drew a line between soul and body
[02:16.73] No fear of mine could tell you I'm sorry
[02:21.68] You drew a line between soul and body
[02:26.11] A sacred divide, but where does that leave me?
[02:32.79]
[02:39.84] One hand on my chest, the other with my fingers crossed
[02:49.52] The best way to learn how to lie is knowin' you'll get caught
[02:57.61] You drew a line between soul and body
[03:02.36] No fear of mine could tell you I'm sorry
[03:07.26] You drew a line between soul and body
[03:11.75] A sacred divide, but where does that leave me?
[03:16.41]
[00:17.09] Telling stories of the end times
[00:21.97] We'd be the lucky ones, we'd leave them to die
[00:25.45] What a tragic thing to feed a young mind
[00:35.18] Young mind
[00:39.85] One hand on my chest, the other with my fingers crossed
[00:50.02] I learned how to lie by standing before god, ah
[01:00.02] You drew a line between soul and body
[01:04.78] No fear of mine could tell you I'm sorry
[01:10.27] You drew a line between soul and body
[01:14.14] A sacred divide, but where does that leave me?
[01:20.82]
[01:29.16] I remember the blood-red words
[01:33.85] Thin pages could never hurt
[01:38.54] But I got a paper cut while reading James
[01:42.30] When something holy caused me pain
[01:48.80]
[01:51.86] One hand on the mic, the other swaying side to side
[02:01.51] I'd open my mouth, but I could never stay in time, ah
[02:12.07] You drew a line between soul and body
[02:16.73] No fear of mine could tell you I'm sorry
[02:21.68] You drew a line between soul and body
[02:26.11] A sacred divide, but where does that leave me?
[02:32.79]
[02:39.84] One hand on my chest, the other with my fingers crossed
[02:49.52] The best way to learn how to lie is knowin' you'll get caught
[02:57.61] You drew a line between soul and body
[03:02.36] No fear of mine could tell you I'm sorry
[03:07.26] You drew a line between soul and body
[03:11.75] A sacred divide, but where does that leave me?
[03:16.41]