Our Lady Peace - Allowance - Curve
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Skies Like Angels Turn To Rust,
We hide inside our pickup trucks
Thoughts heavy like aeroplanes
Come crashing down and burst in flames,
Memories, I cash em in for piece of mind and,
Some discipline
No turning back,
I'm starting to mend, a fortunate man I've always been.
A tear in my heart if I don't concede,
I'm only as good as you allow me to be
Friends will come and friends will go
You're my friend, hold my soul
Rain drops bullets from the sky inside my lungs, a battle cry
No turning back,
I starting to mend,a fortunate man I've always been.
A tear in my heart if I don't concede,
I'm only as good as you allow me to be
I'm starting,starting to mend (x3)
Skies like Angels Turn to Rust,
We hide inside our pickup trucks