Album : First Aid Kit
Clean Lyric
Paragraph Lyric
"A time to raid
A time to conquer
The buses without passengers

Push it in,
Pin-cushion queen
Bleed red like no-one’s ever seen
Now give it every single drop

This one goes for the fresh new blood, yeah
This one’s not for the faint at heart, yeah
Another day, another new found lost soul
Another day, the fresh new blood still runs strong

Steer the wheel blindfolded
Following the compass nail
This road goes where you want it to go
This is the time you’re in control
Now give it everything you’ve got

This one goes for the fresh new blood, yeah
This one’s not for the faint at heart, yeah
Another day, another new found lost soul
Another day, the fresh new blood still runs strong

Sew up the seams
Stitches made with stable hands
hold up and let you sleep
Sew up the seams
Stitches made with shaky hands
hold up until they bleed

A time to raid
A time to conquer
The trains without passengers

Push it in,
Pin-cushion queen
Bleed red like no-one’s ever seen
Give it everything you’ve got
Give it every single drop

This one goes for the fresh new blood, yeah
This one’s not for the faint at heart, yeah
Another day, another new found lost soul
Another day, the fresh new blood still runs strong"
"A time to raid    A time to conquer    The buses without passengers       Push it in,    Pin-cushion queen    Bleed red like no-one’s ever seen    Now give it every single drop       This one goes for the fresh new blood, yeah    This one’s not for the faint at heart, yeah    Another day, another new found lost soul    Another day, the fresh new blood still runs strong       Steer the wheel blindfolded    Following the compass nail    This road goes where you want it to go    This is the time you’re in control    Now give it everything you’ve got       This one goes for the fresh new blood, yeah    This one’s not for the faint at heart, yeah    Another day, another new found lost soul    Another day, the fresh new blood still runs strong       Sew up the seams    Stitches made with stable hands    hold up and let you sleep    Sew up the seams    Stitches made with shaky hands    hold up until they bleed       A time to raid    A time to conquer    The trains without passengers       Push it in,    Pin-cushion queen    Bleed red like no-one’s ever seen    Give it everything you’ve got    Give it every single drop       This one goes for the fresh new blood, yeah    This one’s not for the faint at heart, yeah    Another day, another new found lost soul    Another day, the fresh new blood still runs strong"