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Thrice - The Artist In The Ambulance Lyrics

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  • Late night, brakes lock, hear the tires squeal
  • Red light, can't stop so I spin the wheel
  • My world goes black before I feel an angel lift me up
  • And I open bloodshot eyes into fluorescent white
  • They flip the siren, hit the lights, close the doors and I am gone
  • Now I lay here owing my life to a stranger
  • And I realize that empty words are not enough
  • I'm left here with the question of just
  • What have I to show except the promises I never kept?
  • I lie here shaking on this bed, under the weight of my regrets
  • I hope that I will never let you down
  • I know that this can be more than just flashing lights and sound
  • Look around and you'll see that at times it feels like no one really cares
  • It gets me down but I'm still gonna try to do what's right, I know that there's
  • A difference between sleight of hand, and giving everything you have
  • There's a line drawn in the sand, i'm working up the will to cross it
  • Rhetoric can't raise the dead
  • I'm sick of always talking when there's no change
  • I'm sick of empty words, let's lead and not follow
  • Late night, brakes lock, hear the tires squeal
  • Red light, can't stop so I spin the wheel
  • My world goes black before I feel an angel steal me from the
  • Greedy jaws of death and chance, and pull me in with steady hands
  • They've given me a second chance, the artist in the ambulance
  • Can we pick you off the ground, more than flashing lights and sound

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