I'm scared that I won't have the strength that it takes to stand up when the levy breaks, so meet me at home when the sirens go off. I don't want to be alone so don't you get lost.

I know a place where the two of us can hide. We could barricade the door; we'd be safe inside. When the harsh winds blow and the world gets cold you can't trust kindness and you can't eat gold. I've got the twenty-first century survival blues but to tell you the truth I just need you.

I've got shelter, drinking water, and plenty of food. I know I can survive in my apocalypse home, but what's the point of surviving if you're just surviving alone? Meet me at home when the sirens go off... Let me tell you the truth: I just need you.

We're all caught in the black out trying to feel our way out. Wait for the morning: I'll be waiting for you. Meet me in the middle, bring a burning candle with you. Meet me in the middle, I will be there waiting for you.


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  • anonymous lover
5 years ago

21st century blues - Frank Turner

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