This Is Not A Drill - Lanterns On The Lake

Look out, there’s a dreamer on the loose

Spinning wild, skinny tales of youth

I used to hold back the tears singing songs for you, I still do

Roll out the marching band, it’s finally come

Set off the flares, call in the big guns

Of all the ways it could’ve been

Of all the sinners you’d hope to meet

I never thought I’d be the one to be saving you

Looks like we’ve got a live one here

Turning cold in the night in fear

You used to hold back my hair saying «now what are we to do with a wreck like

you?»

Roll out the marching band, it’s finally come

Set off the flares, call in the the big guns

Roll out the marching band, it’s finally come

Of all the ways it could’ve been

Of all the sinners you’d hope to meet

I never thought I’d be the one to be saving you

I never thought I’d be the one to be saving you

I never thought I’d be the one to save you