The shadows dance
But you're all I have here
And we'll keep spinning till the sun reappears
Our second chance
Our broken armour
But I'm still holding on for what it is worth
'Cause like a wilting thistle that's turning black
Walking another mile off the beaten track
To go to hell with you
I'd go to hell with you
Is it enough?
Oh, yeah
Is it all enough?
Is it enough?
Oh, yeah
Turning into dust
Are you sick of this?
Are you picking petals?
I wish we could run, but we're tangled in the nettles
'Cause like a wilting thistle that's turning black
Walking another mile off the beaten track
To go to hell with you
I'd go to hell with you
So why don't we let time be a frozen thing
Just like an endless whistle, a piece of string
To go to hell with you
Yeah, I'd go to hell with you
Is it enough?
Oh, yeah
Is it all enough?
Is it enough?
Oh, yeah
Turning into dust
Is it enough?
Oh, yeah
Is it all enough?
Is it enough?
Oh, yeah
Turning into dust
If it's the dead weight that's bringing you down
And you can't find a way of making it out
Then I'll pick you back up off the ground
Yeah, I'll pick you back up off the ground
If it's the dead weight that's bringing you down
And you can't find a way of making it out
Then I'll pick you back up off the ground
Yeah, I'll pick you back up off the ground
Is it enough?
Oh, yeah
Is it all enough?
Is it enough?
Oh, yeah
Turning into dust
Is it enough?
Oh, yeah
Is it all enough?
Is it enough?
Oh, yeah
Turning into dust
If it's the dead weight
And you can't find your way
Then I'll pick you back up
If it's the dead weight
And you can't find your way
Then I'll pick you back up off the ground
Yeah, I'll pick you back up off the ground
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