Lovers Turn to Monsters - Whirlwind

I wrote your name upon my arm
But you made me burn it off
I really thought It'd prove my love
And make me look so dangerous
And when I sing in the choir
I always sing my own song

There's no time to be careful when you're this late

And the snow falls from the sky, like the tears fall from my eye
The season of giving always gives birth to the most lies

And so they chase mechanical beings
This Christmas miracle seems so far
99 Chances to 1 could refill that Christmas jar
So you say "it's a sign", but I say "It's a coincidence"

Crawl along the floor, maybe we'll find a winner

True love at first site is possible

Written by:
Kyle Wood

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