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 Oh meet me when the morning fails on the fields of desire
 Oh meet me when I lost my part in the choir of dusk
 Where the promise to lead what is right
 As we both know how fields will turn white
 And know I will never speak of days
 Cause I know you wont count them.

 No we have never grown a day from the poison we shared
 And we're walking our crooked backs home

 But will we ever confess what we've done?
 Guess we're still kids on the run.

 And no we will never be a part of the pictures once taken
 When we're feeding fire with the flames til no memories gone
 And the cold sky will write us a song
 But will we ever confess what we've done?
 Guess we're still kids on the run

 And the reflections in their eyes
 Sure could paint us as killers
 Oh, I'll be there.

 And til the terror of our time
 Could forgive us as lovers
 Oh, lets break some hearts

 And no i will never speak of ways 'cause i know you wont try them
 But all the weapons raining from the sky will be ours to embrace
 And the cold sky will write us a song
 But will we ever confess what we've done
 Guess we're still kids on the run.

 Oh, I'll be there.

 And til the terror of our time
 Could forgive us as lovers
 Oh, lets break some hearts

 And no i will never speak of ways 'cause i know you wont try them
 But all the weapons raining from the sky will be ours to embrace
 And the cold sky will write us a song
 But will we ever confess what we've done
 Guess we're still kids on the run.