Jars - Chevelle

Hold onto chance

Lest we bleed ourselves

Then save for the pets

They’re the loneliest

Put into jars

We’ll save this earth

Put into jars

We’ll save this earth

We can’t both become the same pawn that’s made to fall

Oil that tastes like

Blood stole the summer scent

From me to you, you’re stabbing me through you

You’re stabbing you through him

And betting most of this world

We’ll add enough of the world

Steal from yourselves

It never felt so good

And feed from their hand’s

Confuse by opposites

Put into jars

We’ll save this earth

Put into jars

Keep saving the earth

We can’t both become the same pawn that’s made to fall

Oil that tastes like

Blood stole the summer scent

From me to you, you’re stabbing me through you

You’re stabbing you through him

And betting most of

This world

We’ll add enough of the world

This world

We’ll add enough of the world

Feeling manic for a day

Depends on the trends

Depends on the surface

If the sun never sets

We can’t both become the same pawn that’s made to fall

Oil that tastes like

Blood stole the summer scent

From me to you, you’re stabbing me through you

You’re stabbing you through him

And betting most of this world

We’ll add enough of the world

It’s the main thing you shout 'til the bitter end

Into jars