Division lyrics
by Planes Mistaken For Stars
Poet, I'm sick of your
Pretty, pretty (lies), pretty lies
And it was about the song that sang of the
Shelves I wished you on that sang of the
So now I sing along that sang of the
Now I sing along
And I used to wish my heart as good, my heart as strong
And I used to wish my heart as good, my heart as strong
And I used to wish I
And I used to wish I
And I used to wish I
And I used to wish I
And I used to wish I
And I used to wish I
And I used to wish I
(Don't say it's gone) I'll pull the truth to you
And even if it breaks us both down
Don't say it's (gone)
Don't say it's (gone)
Don't say it's (gone)
Don't say it's (gone)
Don't say it's (gone)
Don't say it's (gone)
Don't say it's (gone)
Don't say it's (gone)