Terrible Things - The Ready Set

Far side, wishing on electric skies

She wants to catch fire

Just to find a little light

And this deep dark black is deafening

And feeling heavy now, getting heavy now

But I won’t let you fall

I’ll lift up the weight of the world

From you if it helps with the hurt

These terrible things

Feed off of every dream

But when it’s said and done

I’ll be there to build you back up

I’ll watch you rise so far above

The terrible things

Feeding off every dream

But I won’t let you fall

Far side, wishing, wishing on these electric skies

When the cross you bear is bigger than your body

It’s hard to tread lightly

And this deep dark black is deafening

And feeling heavy now, getting heavy now

But I won’t let you fall

I’ll lift up the weight of the world

From you if it helps with the hurt

These terrible things

Feed off of every dream

But when it’s said and done

I’ll be there to build you back up

I’ll watch you rise so far above

The terrible things

Feeding off every dream

And I won’t let you fall

And I won’t let you fall

And you can keep me right there, right there

And you can keep me right there

Ready for the weight of your world

And you can keep my right there, right there

And you can keep me right there

Ready for the weight of your world

And you can keep me

(And you can keep)

(And you can keep)

(And you can keep me)

(And you can)

(And-and-and-and you can)

(And-and-and-and you can keep me)

(Keep-keep-keep-keep-keep-keep me)

(Keep-keep-keep-keep-keep-keep me)

(Keep-keep-keep-keep-keep-keep me)

(Keep)