"Lungs" lyrics

"Lungs"

We're signalling across
These cities in the dark
Where we all move about like blood
Through the chambers of the heart

You're not like anyone I've met
You're not like anyone I've seen
And if I don't know you in my days maybe
Then I'll see you in my dreams

Oh, oh, oh
I wish there was somewhere we could go
Somewhere my heart will not succumb
I want to hear it in my voice
I want to feel it in my lungs

Well, I'm breaking out this city
I'm sick of staring down these walls
I was busy waiting on an angel
But an angel never called

So now I offer up my questions
To the architects of fate
And if the ending does come early
I hope the meaning don't come late

Oh, oh, oh
There must be somewhere we can go
Somewhere my heart will not succumb
I want to hear it in my voice
I want to feel it in my lungs
I want to feel it in my lungs
I want to feel it in my lungs

Oh, oh, oh
There must be somewhere we can go
Somewhere my heart will not succumb
I want to hear it in my voice
I want to feel it in my lungs
There must be somewhere we can go
Somewhere my heart will not succumb
I want to hear it in my voice
I want to feel it in my lungs
I want to feel it in my lungs
I want to feel it in my lungs
I want to feel it in my lungs


Writer(s): Finn Andrews
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