Little Talks (Live From Vatnagarðar)

Little Talks (Live From Vatnagarðar) - Of Monsters And Men

I don't like walking

Around this old and empty house

So hold my hand

I'll walk with you my dear

The stairs creak as I sleep

It's keeping me awake

It's the house

Telling you to close your eyes

Some days I can't even dress myself

It's killing me to see you this way

Cause though the truth may vary this

Ship will carry our bodies safe to shore

There's an old voice in my head

That's holding me back

Well tell her

That I miss our little talks

Soon it will all be over

Buried with our past

We used to play outside

When we were young

And full of life and full of love

Some days I feel like

I'm wrong when I am right

Your mind is playing tricks

On you my dear

Cause though the truth may vary this

Ship will carry our bodies safe to shore

Don't listen to a word I say

The screams all sound the same

Though the truth may vary this

Ship will carry our bodies safe to shore

You're gone gone gone away

I watched you disappear

All that's left is a ghost of you

Now we're torn torn torn apart

There's nothing we can do

Just let me go

We'll meet again soon

Now wait wait wait for me

Please hang around

I'll see you when I fall asleep

Don't listen to a word I say

The screams all sound the same

Though the truth may vary this

Ship will carry our bodies safe to shore