Joseph Bones - Magazine Lyrics

Magazine
You and me were dancing
It was in between
Don't let it fall
And we don't have to stop
Until we've lost it all

Like figurines
Frozen on the top
Of all our memories

Don't let it fall
When it's not all
That it seems
Keep that magazine
Pressed on me

Come around
The final bend
The highest road
The deadest end
And I won't wait around
For what we
Could have been
I'll just pull you in

Like chapel bells
Hiding in a tower
Til it's time to tell

That easy song
All we've got to do
Is just keep singing along

Don't let it fall
When it's not all
That it seems
That melody is the
Realest thing

Come around
The final bend
The highest road
The deadest end
Come around
The final bend
The highest road
The deadest end
And I won't wait around
For what we
Could have been
I'll just pull you in
Won't you pull me in