Lyrics

3 Days

I saw the blood underneath. It?s getting hard to breathe. 3 days truckin? and still no stopping. Like a lost tambourine hits the bottom of a sea. 3 days truckin? and still no stopping. For a young Anne-Marie, to love is kind of sweet. 3 days truckin? and still no stopping. All the cars in the scene crash and kill the lead. 3 days truckin? and still no stopping me.

On a night, all alone, in a basement with a ghost who says, ?Give me another chance,? he says, ?look, I can give you almost anything. I want my life back, I want my life back.? Well I know what time I think it is and I know what happens after this. There?s so much life that I don?t want to miss. I want my life back. I want my life back.

I saw the scars on the tree; retired killer?s fee. 3 days truckin? and still no stopping. I heard the last martyr was seen in fashion magazines. 3 days truckin? and still no stopping. Wore his heart on his sleeves; the lover on his knees. 3 days truckin? and still no stopping. I heard it?s all up to me. To live is just to be. 3 days truckin? and still no stopping me.

On a night, all alone, in a basement with a ghost who says, ?Give me another chance,? he says, ?look, I can give you almost anything. I want my life back, I want my life back.? Well I know what time I think it is and I know what happens after this. There?s so much life that I don?t want to miss. I want my life back. I want my life back.

Wake up to the morning blue?oh no. I hear another goodbyed hello. I wake to find I?m never alive again and I think to myself I might. Good things are hiding after death. Good things I?ll never stop to forget. Well I?ve got no time I?m living my life again and I think to myself, I might. I think to myself, I might. Well I think to myself, I might.