The Sound Of Our Guns Lyrics - The Mountains, The Valleys, The Lakes - The Mountains

So I will fail again 

Tonight I sleep with open eyes 

Here comes the bitterness 

That doesn't end until someone dies 

And if you find me here you know I'll never need to lie 

At night our fireworks paint coloured patterns in the sky 

I've seen you dance on broken glasses 

But I've never heard you laugh before 

Sometimes I wonder if the feelings really die 

How soft a bullet seems to slide 

And how they echo through the night 

As if they never will arrive 

I never realized you had so many secret lives 

(And I forget from time to time that you were right) 

But all my many selves sometimes took pleasure in your knives 

(But I recall you always tag along for fights) 

We're gonna take on ancient lovers 

With our cold and tender arms tonight 

Sometimes I wonder if the feelings really die 

How soft a bullet seems to slide 

And how they echo through the night 

As if they never will arrive 

Just listen to the sound 

The sound of our guns