The highlight was wrong
The highlight was dead and gone
Too many crowns makes his head feel low
Too many soldiers on his back
Too many needles makes veins explode
And I know he's not coming back
We could be strong and misbehave
I might be wiser than you
Coming when the race was run
These hands of mine are torn
And he knows this now
He knows this now
We could be strong
We could be brave
We could make everything seem okay
Find this night
Find a light
Find a place to color in the sky
The sun is raining again
And I won't waste these hands of mine
Who knows when this time
Who knows when this time
The headlights were down
The headlights were down and round me
Too many coffees pulls his head to the wall
Too many stories under me
Too many voices now I'll silence them all
And you'll be there taping up my knee
We could be strong
We could be brave
We could make everything seem okay
Find this night
Find a light
Find a place to color in the sky
The sun is raining again
And I won't waste these hands of mine
Who knows when this time
Who knows when this time
We could be strong
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written by SMITH, KARL STEPHEN / COHEN, PETER RONALD
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group