Thomas North - Diving Bell Lyrics

Well its been quite the year
And I confess
So hang your diving bell
Around my neck

We took all we could get
And in that madness
We broke a lot
Of what cannot be fixed

And now you're
You're crying in the door with your
Packed suitcases
And O my god it kills me
Your untied shoelaces
Well O - lets wipe the vitriol
From our chins
And then we can begin
To begin again

Well sometimes we were cruel
And sometimes callous
But if you had to ask
I'd say we passed the test

And we made love
In the morning light
But put bullet holes through the walls
In the night

And we put our faith
In the holy dove
In those dying green hills that we
Mistook for love

And cast down there below
In those hollow
Canyons of bedrock and
Sorrow

And now you're
You're crying in the door with your
Packed suitcases
And O my god it kills me
Your untied shoelaces
Well O - lets wipe the vitriol
From our chins
And then we can begin
At the beginning of the end

You can unpin your ribbons
From my chest
And you can burn all my letters
That you'd kept
Cause the spell it unwinds
The storm it is broken
Can't you feel the spring time
Turning into autumn?

You can unpin your ribbons
From my chest
And you can burn all my letters
That you'd kept
Cause the spell it unwinds
The storm it is broken
Can't you feel the spring time
Turning into autumn?