Keep time, lose track letra

History will hold our names on the tip of its tongue
Or clench its teeth at the mere mention of us
And the scars filled with ink on his arms and legs
Will tell of words we screamed to mid-summer days
Years ago, I never thought this was mine for the taking
Now I know, I will never grow weary
Of hearing a back beat pounding out my ears

Caleb Lionheart - Letras

• Adrenaline
• Archimedes
• Coney island
• Dutch guts
• Empathy (Eyes To An Empty Sky)
• Flag-folding
• Home
• Keep time, lose track
• Make believe
• Our miracles
• Postcards From Scotland
• Ripple in a tidal wave
• Rules Of Attraction
• The Circus We've Become
• Vultures
• When The Hammer Comes Down