Dragonfly in the tidal wave.
Eyes have come undone.
Still the cold slides a mile away,
And the storm has just begun.
"Here goes nothing,"
Heard him say,
As he buzzed away.
Dragonfly sees the tops of the trees,
From the C-130 door.
Flips, a bird puts his knees in the breeze,
And floats down to the war.
"Here goes nothing,"
Heard him say,
As he dropped away.
"Here goes nothing,"
Coming down.
Hardly makes a sound.
Cover it up(x16)
"Here goes nothing."
Holy roller,
Finally blew a fuse.
"Here goes nothing.
Read all about it,
In the front page news."
Dragonfly makes a cry on the thorns,
For a savior yet to come.
Still alive but his wings are torn,
And his conscience has gone numb.
Thorns The - Dragonfly Lyrics
Thorns The - Dragonfly Lyrics
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
Dragonfly in the tidal wave.
Eyes have come undone.
Still the cold slides a mile away,
And the storm has just begun.
"Here goes nothing,"
Heard him say,
As he buzzed away.
Dragonfly sees the tops of the trees,
From the C-130 door.
Flips, a bird puts his knees in the breeze,
And floats down to the war.
"Here goes nothing,"
Heard him say,
As he dropped away.
"Here goes nothing,"
Coming down.
Hardly makes a sound.
Cover it up(x16)
"Here goes nothing."
Holy roller,
Finally blew a fuse.
"Here goes nothing.
Read all about it,
In the front page news."
Dragonfly makes a cry on the thorns,
For a savior yet to come.
Still alive but his wings are torn,
And his conscience has gone numb.
Eyes have come undone.
Still the cold slides a mile away,
And the storm has just begun.
"Here goes nothing,"
Heard him say,
As he buzzed away.
Dragonfly sees the tops of the trees,
From the C-130 door.
Flips, a bird puts his knees in the breeze,
And floats down to the war.
"Here goes nothing,"
Heard him say,
As he dropped away.
"Here goes nothing,"
Coming down.
Hardly makes a sound.
Cover it up(x16)
"Here goes nothing."
Holy roller,
Finally blew a fuse.
"Here goes nothing.
Read all about it,
In the front page news."
Dragonfly makes a cry on the thorns,
For a savior yet to come.
Still alive but his wings are torn,
And his conscience has gone numb.
Writer: MATTHEW SWEET, PETER KEITH DROGE, SHAWN MULLINS
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.