LYRIC

[Verse] I'm shooting for the stars to hit the moon,
Mapping out a course for both my shoes,
I've already practiced acting like there's nothing to it,
Trying to hold the world together in my mind,
Trying to make it snow in mid-July,
Trying to prove my heart is worth the blood that's pumping through it.

[Hook] Praying like a child on Christmas Eve,
Father won't you raise the sun early,
If you do this one last thing for me I'll be your soilder.

[Chorus] And it takes you by suprise,
Like a rebel tide,
Like lighting from the skies has been searching for ya,
And it splits you like a knife,
The moment that it tries,
Make you [?] alive the dead that's looking for ya,

[Verse] Trying to keep my hopes above my doubts,
Trying to keep my thoughts above my mouth,
I feel like a satellite just dying and leave my orbit,
I take another shot at faking love,
Miss it by a mile left and some,
My insides are burning like I ever think you're boring.

[Hook] Praying like a child on Christmas Eve,
Father won't you raise the sun early,
I ask an awful lot of both my needs just waiting for ya,

[Chorus] And it takes you by suprise,
Like a rebel tide,
Like lighting from the skies has been searching for ya,
And it splits you like a knife,
The moment that it tries,
Make you alive the dead that's looking for ya,

[Instrumental]

And it takes you by suprise,
Like a rebel tide,
Like lightning from the skies has been searching for ya…

And it splits you like a knife,
The moment that it tries,
Make you feel alive

Oooooooohhhhhhh

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