CHVRCHES - The Mother We Share

And the mother we share will never keep your proud head from falling

Until you go-o-o-o-o-o-oo

I'm in misery but you can't see, as old as your omens

The way is long but you can make it easy on me

It's a souvenir, for when you go-o-o-o-oh

Until you realize that you should go-o-o-o-oh

Come in misery where you can seem as old as your omens

And the mother we share will never keep your proud head from falling

The way is long but you can make it easy on me

And I will cover you, until you go-o-o-o-oh

And keep a prize with me, until you go-o-o-o-oh

I keep my lip shut tight

And the mother we share will never keep our cold hearts from calling

And the mother we share will never keep our cold hearts from calling

In the dying light

Into the night falls, we're the only ones left

When it all fucks up, you put your head in my hands

The Way Is Long

The Way Is Long But You Can Make It Easy On Me

The Way Is Long But You Can Make It Easy On Me

And the mother we share will never keep your proud head from falling

The way is long but you can make it easy on me