Take the pictures off the wall
And I'll pack up the dishes
We'll tear our world apart
After we just picked up the pieces
Never gonna catch these runaways
Riding through the night trying to find our way
I'll pick you up at 4 in the morning
Hold your hand and sing
We're gonna make it
Ohhh we're not at the bitter end
Ohhh we're not at the bitter end
The more we move the more we have to fight
To keep our hearts to keep our minds
Through tangles wires and broken lines
I'm alone in a hotel bed feeling half dead
I'll pick you up at 4 in the morning
Hold your hand and sing
We're gonna make it
Ohhh we're not at the bitter end
Ohhh we're not at the bitter end
Let's make our escape
From empty years of broken faith
Let's break down every wall
And whenever you fall
Repeat
