Version Eight - don't let go

On the run from the headlights
State side
Confessed my whole damn life
In a prayer box
Preacher wonders
If he's ever gonna make it out
Lost my phone in a wishing well
Of Rebel 12
What's the fastest way to heaven?
I won't kiss and tell
Every streetlight in this city
Runs me round and round

So don't
Don't let
Let me
Me go
Just hold
Hold me
And bring
Me close

I don't think time's gonna break my fall
Will you still be there when I lose it all?
Whoa whoa
Losing myself in another black car
Will you still be there when they lock me up?
Whoa whoa

On the run from the headlights
Flight time
Got delayed fake ID
Almost didn't fly
Always wondered if they'd
Save another seat in hell
Lost my phone in a mile high
Prison cell
What's the fastest way to heaven?
I won't pray and tell
Preacher's looking all around
For his own way out

So don't
Don't let
Let me
Me go
Just hold
Hold me
And bring
Me close

I don't think time's gonna break my fall
Will you still be there when I lose it all?
Whoa whoa
Losing myself in another black car
Will you still be there when they lock me up?
Whoa whoa

Written by:
Brett Larson

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Version Eight

Version Eight

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