07 - Dismantle. Repair. (Live) - Anberlin
One last glance from a taxi cab
Images scar my mind
Four weeks felt like years
Since your full attention was all mine
The night was young and so were we
Talked about life God death and your family
Didn't want any promises
Just my undivided honesty
And say oh whoa
Things are gonna change now for the better
And oh whoa things are gonna change
Oh they're gonna change
I am the Patron Saint of Lost Causes
A fraction of who I once believed
Change only a matter of time
Opinions I will try and rewrite
If life had background music
Playing your song
I've got to be honest I tried to escape you
But the orchestra plays on
And they sing oh whoa
Things are gonna change now for the better
And oh whoa things are gonna change or the gonna change
Hands like secrets
Are the hardest thing to keep from you
Lines and phrases like knives
Your words can cut me through
Dismantle me down
Repair
You've dismantled me
You've dismantled me
Hands like secrets
Are the hardest thing to keep from you
Lines and phrases like knives
Your words can cut me through
Dismantle me down
Repair
You've dismantled me
You've dismantled me
Help me
Save me from myself
Save me oh save me from myself
Save me from myself
Save me help me from myself
Which save me from myself
Whoa oh things are gonna change now for the better
And oh whoa oh things are gonna change or the gonna change
Hands like secrets
Are the hardest thing to keep from you
Lines and phrases like knives
Your words can cut me through
Dismantle me down
Repair
You've dismantled me
You've dismantled me
Hands like secrets
Are the hardest thing to keep from you
Lines and phrases like knives
Your words can cut me through
Dismantle me down
Repair
You've dismantled me
You've dismantled me
Hands like secrets
Are the hardest thing to keep from you
Lines and phrases like knives
Your words can cut me through
Dismantle me down
Repair
You've dismantled me
You've dismantled me
