The Iron Giant Songtext

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The Iron Giant Songtext
Wait

Medicine revival
Carry me for hours
Hold me through the shadows
I'm coming home again
Medicine revival
Carry me for hours
Hold me through the shadows
I'm coming home again

White and a baby
A deer caught in the headlights
We all grabbin' the wheel
We screamin' out, "It's a buck"
White and a baby
The grass stays on the body
The blood stays on the whip
The memory always stuck
We just seen a doe hit the third shallow grave
Leave a trace, I don't know
And I just missed the train, so it feels like I'ma stay with you
(Should I take the bed or the floor?)
You say it doеsn't matter anymore
Well, baby, I could talk to thе warmth, I'ma sit by your feet
But you say it's gettin' old, you stop playin' with me
You could stay down here or you could go
You say it doesn't matter anymore
Stop sayin' maybe, you know I ain't mean to hit it
And none of us saw it comin', you scream, "Who gives a fuck?"
You don't even hate me and I can feel the indifference
The blood stains on the whip, I guess I'ma set a trap, set a trap
Guess I'ma set a trap then
Guess I'ma set a trap then

Shadows
Home again
Revival
For hours
Hold me
Again
I'm coming home
Coming home
Coming home again
Yeah
Oh yeah, yeah

I just been lonely
Know you prayin' for me
Runnin' on me
Yearnin' for me
I'll let you leave

I think it's up, I think it's up, I think it's—
I got the antlers hangin' on the mantle
I think it's more than she can handle
I got the antlers hangin' on the mantle
I think it's up, I think it's up, I think it's— (This for the brothers, this for the men)
I got the antlers hangin' on the mantle
I think it's more than she can handle
I got the antlers hangin' on the mantle
I think it's up, I think it's up, I think it's—
I got the antlers hangin' on the mantle
I think it's more than she can handle
I got the antlers hangin' on the mantle
I think it's up, I think it's up, I think it's— (This for the brothers, this for the men)
I got the antlers hangin' on the mantle
I think it's more than she can handle
I got the antlers hangin' on the mantle
I think it's up, I think it's up, I think it's—