"Through The Mines" lyrics

"Through The Mines"

How do you choose
Was it me or your mood?
That let your hounds of hate out
Out of the gates
You were the place
That I always want to get to

Quick on the draw
We'll fight 'til we're raw
'Til the bully has had enough
Caught in the dust
Us diamonds are tough
And we're never going to give it up

You want hard love
You want hard love
You and I
Kill or kind
We just might
Make it through the mines

We cut the thread
Two hearts made of lead
Did they lead us down the wrong road?
There's charm in the flaw
And the key fits the lock
So why do we have to write it off?

You want hard love
You want hard love
You and I
Kill or kind
We just might
You and I
We just might
Make it through the mines

Boat out on the dock
The wind soft while it rocks
The sparrows circle home
The lake soft while we talk

Give me one more day
Give me one more day
Until then come to sleep
Rest until the sun creeps in

I think I'd better leave
I think I'd better leave
I think I'd better leave


Writer(s): Amy Millan, Patrick McGee, Evan Cranley, Christopher Seligman, Torquil Campbell
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