Jars
par Chevelle
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Hold onto chance
Lest we bleed ourselves
Save for the pets
They´re the loneliest
Put into jars
We´ll save this earth
Put into jars
We´ll save this earth
We can´t both become the same pawn that´s made to fall
Oil that tastes like blood stole the summer scent
From me to you you´re stabbing me through you
You´re stabbing you through him and betting most of this world
We´ll add enough of the world
Steal from yourselves
It never felt so good
And feed from their hand´s
Confuse by opposites
Put into jars
We´ll save this earth
Put into jars
Keep safe this earth
We can´t both become the same pawn that´s made to fall
Oil that tastes like blood stole the summer scent
From me to you you´re stabbing me through you
You´re stabbing you through him and betting most of this world
We´ll add enough of the world
This world, we´ll add enough of the world
Feeling manic for a day
Depends on the trends
Depends on the surface
If the sun never sets
We can´t both become the same pawn that´s made to fall
Oil that tastes like blood stole the summer scent
From me to you you´re stabbing me through you
You´re stabbing you through him and betting most of this world
We´ll add enough of the world
Is the main thing you´ll shout
Till the bitter end into jars
Lest we bleed ourselves
Save for the pets
They´re the loneliest
Put into jars
We´ll save this earth
Put into jars
We´ll save this earth
We can´t both become the same pawn that´s made to fall
Oil that tastes like blood stole the summer scent
From me to you you´re stabbing me through you
You´re stabbing you through him and betting most of this world
We´ll add enough of the world
Steal from yourselves
It never felt so good
And feed from their hand´s
Confuse by opposites
Put into jars
We´ll save this earth
Put into jars
Keep safe this earth
We can´t both become the same pawn that´s made to fall
Oil that tastes like blood stole the summer scent
From me to you you´re stabbing me through you
You´re stabbing you through him and betting most of this world
We´ll add enough of the world
This world, we´ll add enough of the world
Feeling manic for a day
Depends on the trends
Depends on the surface
If the sun never sets
We can´t both become the same pawn that´s made to fall
Oil that tastes like blood stole the summer scent
From me to you you´re stabbing me through you
You´re stabbing you through him and betting most of this world
We´ll add enough of the world
Is the main thing you´ll shout
Till the bitter end into jars