Sending Our Love Down the Well

[Intro]
Before the snow arrives to coat the tracks
To cover all the months mistakes
Misfortunes, mishaps, bad luck and bad breaks

[Verse 1]
And until trees of green let me relax
The falls won’t kill, but the impacts
And darling, what a mess that makes

[Verse 2]
And every break now is such a thrill
And waiting for you has made me ill
I am the last known coordinates of your sinking free will
I am the one sin you have left to fulfil

[Verse 3]
Paint me a picture, I’ll make you a mix tape
Throw down your bread crumbs, and we’ll fake our escape
But she wasn’t holding the gun when she was shot
Now what appears to be is not
But it’s time to turn around
Troy is calling you home

[Verse 4]
I might have followed you from home
But I’m the heir-apparent to the throne
Of the unknown
A full-blown, full-grown drone

[Verse 5]
But we live too far north
The light’s gone, night’s long, wind’s strong
So long
Oh God
And the forty-second parallel shrugs and turns away

[Verse 6]
And every break now is such a thrill
And when the wreckage is totaled, I'm sending you the bill
I am the last known coordinates of your sinking free will
I am the last crime you will ever fulfill

[Verse 7]
Paint me a picture, I’ll make you a mix tape
Throw down your bread crumbs, and we’ll fake our escape
But she wasn’t holding the gun when she was shot
Now what appears to be is not
But it’s time to turn around
Troy is calling you home

[Chorus]
We all need things that shoot
We all need things to shoot
We all need people that shoot
We all need people to shoot

[Outro]
Find a way, find it all, find the truth and stalk the ground
Hide the way, hide it all, hide the truth and turn around