
MUSIC MONDAY: Pull Me Through & Mountains at Midnight by Royal Blood
Pick a song that you really like and share it on Monday.
Found this tag on Read Rant Rock & Roll. This meme was created by Drew @ The Tattooed Book Geek.
Last week’s song: Mood by Sipper
This week’s song: Pull Me Through & Mountains at Midnight by Royal Blood
LYRICS
Miles from the surface
And right outta rebels of war
In a tense submarine
Where the seams couldn’t hold back the shore
On a bed made of “what have you done?”
Tone-deaf with a headache for one
Back to the water below
Alone, as I float like a stone
Sinking to the bottom, lost but not forgotten
Down to go again hard, swinging like a punch bag
Waiting on you
To pull me through
Washing off the soft soaps, sleeping on a tightrope
Everything I prove, got nothing left to use
Want the truth? I need you
To pull me through
Far outta reach
And a thread come-coming undone
Prayed as I prayed
Disarray’s had its day in the sun
On a bed made of “what have you done?”
Tone-deaf with a headache for one
Back to the water below
Alone, as I float like a stone
Sinking to the bottom, lost but not forgotten
Down to go again hard, swinging like a punch bag
Waiting on you
To pull me through
Washing off the soft soaps, sleeping on a tightrope
Everything I prove, got nothing left to use
Want the truth? I need you
To pull me through
So won’t you pull me through?
So won’t you pull me
Won’t you pull me through?
Through
Through
Won’t you pull me
Won’t you pull me through?
On a bed made of “what have you done?”
Tone-deaf with a headache for one
Back to the water below
Alone, as I float like a stone
LYRICS
I’m a bruise you soothe in your dancing shoes
I’m a ticking timebomb hooligan come to light your fuse
Twenty-four karat thug (ooh-ooh, ooh) in a velvet glove (ooh-ooh, ooh)
Pining for pretty potions down those holes you dug
Bouncing off of the walls of mountains at midnight
Crawling out of my bones ’til the break of the daylight
Another rosy ruse, another shiver from my spine
Crawling out of my bones ’til the break of the daylight
I’m the hidden draw of what you were before
I splice and play back reels from the cutting-room floor
And nothing gets me close (ooh-ooh, ooh) to how I wanna feel (ooh-ooh, ooh)
Try to suck it up (ooh-ooh, ooh), but I still get the fear
Bouncing off of the walls of mountains at midnight
Crawling out of my bones ’til the break of the daylight
Another rosy ruse, another shiver from my spine
Crawling out of my bones ’til the break of the daylight
Bouncing off of the walls of mountains at midnight
Crawling out of my bones ’til the break of the daylight
Another rosy ruse, another shiver from my spine
Crawling out of my bones ’til the break of the daylight



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