The Darvel - Break Me

Farewell to the king
Will someone new be sitting in his throne?
Only time will tell
Trust thee to rule the land
If a picture speaks a thousand words
Why am I so at a
Loss for words
Is it the bees and the birds?
I just want to be heard
Take me far
I want to rest at the bar
You know the streets are on par
Take me to where I will grow old
Break me but please don't touch my soul
Take me to where I will grow old
Break me but please don't touch my soul
I'm so behind in time
Do you think you could come over soon
Oh well we will see
Please don't wake and see
What you gaze upon it isn't me
Please just let me
Travel abroad
This gun is a fraud
You know the killer is flawed
Take the time
Can you spare me a dime
We'll meet at the end of the line
Take me to where I will grow old
Break me but please don't touch my soul
Take me to where I will grow old
Break me but please don't touch my soul
Take me to where I will grow old
Break me but please don't touch my soul
Take me to where I will grow old
Break me but please don't touch my soul

Written by:
Drew Cassibo, Lucas MacCormack, Lucas Proud, Malcolm Orford, Sam Read

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