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Dismantle. Repair. Lyrics - Cities - Anberlin

One last glance from a taxicab 

Images scar my mind 

Four weeks felt like years 

Since your full attention was all mine 

 

The night was young and so were we 

Talked about life, God, death and your family 

Didn't want any promises 

Just my undivided honesty 

 

And say, oh, whoa 

Things are gonna change now, for the better 

And oh, whoa, things are gonna change 

Oh, they're gonna change 

 

I am the Patron Saint of Lost Causes 

A fraction of who I once believed 

Change, only a matter of time 

Opinions, I will try and rewrite 

 

If life had background music 

Playing your song 

I've got to be honest, I tried to escape you 

But the orchestra plays on 

 

And they sing, oh, whoa 

Things are gonna change now, for the better 

And oh, whoa, things are gonna change 

 

Hands, like secrets 

Are the hardest thing to keep from you 

Lines and phrases, like knives 

Your words can cut me through 

 

Dismantle me down 

Repair 

You've dismantled me 

You've dismantled me 

 

Hands, like secrets 

Are the hardest thing to keep from you 

Lines and phrases, like knives 

Your words can cut me through 

 

Dismantle me down 

Repair 

You've dismantled me 

You've dismantled me 

 

Give me time to prove 

Prove I want the rest of yours 

Prelude 

Call this a prelude to a lifetime of you 

 

It's not that I hang on every word 

I hang myself on what you repeat 

It's not that I keep hanging on 

I'm never letting go 

 

Hands, like secrets 

Are the hardest thing to keep from you 

Lines and phrases, like knives 

Your words can cut me through 

 

Dismantle me down 

Repair 

You've dismantled me 

You've dismantled me 

 

Hands, like secrets 

Are the hardest thing to keep from you 

Lines and phrases, like knives 

Your words can cut me through 

 

Dismantle me down 

Repair 

You've dismantled me 

You've dismantled me 

 

Save me from myself 

Save me from myself 

Help me save me from myself 

Save me from myself 

 

Oh, whoa, things are gonna change now, for the better 

And oh, whoa, things are gonna change 

 

Hands, like secrets 

Are the hardest thing to keep from you 

Lines and phrases, like knives 

Your words can cut me through 

 

Dismantle me down 

Repair 

You've dismantled me 

You've dismantled me 

 

Hands, like secrets 

Are the hardest thing to keep from you 

Lines and phrases, like knives 

Your words can cut me through 

 

Dismantle me down 

Repair 

You've dismantled me 

You've dismantled me 

 

Hands, like secrets 

Are the hardest thing to keep from you 

Lines and phrases, like knives 

Your words can cut me through 

 

Dismantle me down 

Repair 

You've dismantled me 

You've dismantled me 

 

Hands, like secrets 

Are the hardest thing to keep from you 

Lines and phrases, like knives 

Your words can cut me through 

 

Dismantle me down 

Repair 

You've dismantled me 

You've dismantled me 

Are you remember?



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