Fine Frenzy, A - They Can't If You Don't Let Them Lyrics






If it is true, if you have come to the rescue,
Why do the bells sound of danger?
Words of peace, they fall from you freely.
Awful free for a stranger.

Setting sun, you know you ought to run.
There's a wolf here among the sheep.
But marching along to the spirit catcher's song,
You remain in a dreamless sleep.

Desperate eyes, let the counterfeit suffice.
Hoping high, they will be kind to you.

Fog and fears and a mouth full of hot tears,
Can drown that voice sent to guide you.
And wicked tongues with their hooks,
And their ice blood,
Can wake the demons inside you.

Doubt will creep through the windows as you sleep,
Setting in like a cold, cold front.
Your hands go numb and your stomach doubles up.
And you think, was I happy once?

Desperate minds, hold the counterfeit so tight.
Hoping high, they will be kind to you.
Hoping high, they will be kind to you.
Hoping high, they will be kind to you.

Run run run run.
Run run run run.





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  1. t.... ....

    They Can't If You Don't Let Them
    A Fine Frenzy
    Album: Pines

    If it is true, if you have come to the rescue,
    Why do the bells sound of danger?
    Words of peace, they fall from you freely.
    Awful free for a stranger.

    Setting sun, you know you ought to run.
    There's a wolf here among the sheep.
    But marching along to the spirit catcher's song,
    You remain in a dreamless sleep.

    Desperate eyes, let the counterfeit suffice.
    Hoping high, they will be kind to you.

    Fog and fears and a mouth full of hot tears,
    Can drown that voice sent to guide you.
    And wicked tongues with their hooks,
    And their ice blood,
    Can wake the demons inside you.

    Doubt will creep through the windows as you sleep,
    Setting in like a cold, cold front.
    Your hands go numb and your stomach doubles up.
    And you think, was I happy once?

    Desperate minds, hold the counterfeit so tight.
    Hoping high, he will be kind.
    Hoping high, they will be kind.
    Hoping high, they will be kind to you.

    Run run run run.
    Run run run run.

    Written by: ALISON SUDOL
    Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
    ℗ 2012 Virgin Records America, Inc.

  2. m.... l....

    honestly i don't think i've felt truly happy in at least four years... i mean i've felt happy being with certain people and doing certain things and i have a good life and i'm not unhappy with what i'm doing but i don't feel happy and i don't know if that's just in my head and that's as good as it gets but i feel like it's not. how sad is feeling like that with no particular reason?

    m.... l....

    +mugglebornprincess1 im sorry...that must suck.

    m.... l....

    Chronic depression is one hell of a disorder.

    m.... l....

    I've been feeling the same way. I think the heart of it is just discontent...but yeah, it sucks.

    m.... l....

    Postpartum depression

    m.... l....

    All part of the human condition, some people seem perpetually happy other terminally unhappy, luckily most of us are somewhere in the middle. Stay strong seek joy and make your own happiness. All the best in the world

  3. G.... G....

    Best. Song. Ever.

  4. r.... ....

    That was cute. :)

  5. s.... j....

    Luvz and hugz the world over.

  6. A.... W....

    Free restart buttons!!! 0:00