Alkaline Trio
Armageddon

I wrote the words to this song on the back of a photograph
Behind your back it goes
A little something like this is way to big to miss
I got a letter in the mail
The sender failed to let me know where
it came from
Opened it up and sure enough there we were
arm in arm again

I know it's small but my last calls been called a half an hour ago
I don't sleep but do you think it could be fiction for me
Then I'll go I'll go alone I swear
I won't tell a soul
I'll drink this beer and write in fear of a song everybody hates

Armageddon, let the light in
Before we say goodbye give us something to believe in
Armageddon, we're not begging
For too much I don't think
Just need a goodbye kiss (one last salute)
Before we sink

I wrote the words to this song on the back of a photograph
Behind your back it goes
A little something like this is way to big to miss
I got a letter in the mail
The sender failed to let me know where
it came from
Opened it up and sure enough there we were
arm in arm again

Armageddon, let the light in
Before we say goodbye give us something to believe in
Armageddon, we're not begging
For too much I don't think
Just need a goodbye kiss (one last salute)
Before we sink
We sink

We sink

We sink

We sink

We sink

Armageddon, let the light in
Before we say goodbye give us something to believe in
Armageddon, we're not begging
For too much I don't think
Just need a goodbye kiss (one last salute)
Before we sink


Mirror lyrics:

Before we sink
Just need a goodbye kiss (one last salute)
For too much I don't think
Armageddon, we're not begging
Before we say goodbye give us something to believe in
Armageddon, let the light in

We sink

We sink

We sink

We sink

We sink
Before we sink
Just need a goodbye kiss (one last salute)
For too much I don't think
Armageddon, we're not begging
Before we say goodbye give us something to believe in
Armageddon, let the light in

arm in arm again
Opened it up and sure enough there we were
it came from
The sender failed to let me know where
I got a letter in the mail
A little something like this is way to big to miss
Behind your back it goes
I wrote the words to this song on the back of a photograph

Before we sink
Just need a goodbye kiss (one last salute)
For too much I don't think
Armageddon, we're not begging
Before we say goodbye give us something to believe in
Armageddon, let the light in

I'll drink this beer and write in fear of a song everybody hates
I won't tell a soul
Then I'll go I'll go alone I swear
I don't sleep but do you think it could be fiction for me
I know it's small but my last calls been called a half an hour ago

arm in arm again
Opened it up and sure enough there we were
it came from
The sender failed to let me know where
I got a letter in the mail
A little something like this is way to big to miss
Behind your back it goes
I wrote the words to this song on the back of a photograph


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