Architects ft. Your Funeral Lyrics

These architects, they need to use their ears

The sound of the hospital, it interferes

With the sweet, sweet getaway I had planned

Running through the halls and you're holding my hand

I put in a call, I put in a call

Can we call it off?

You can have it all, you can have it all

I just need some medicine, it's right down the hall

Medicine

Call it off

Medicine

And then the seasons change

I can feel it in the leaves all around this house

In how you say my name

Looking at the sky and at the broken vows

Same flawed design until it all comes down

And the seasons change

Turn off the gaslight I hear you say

You write your own story maybe anyway

They're not gonna find you, nobody will come

To carry you away when the storm is done

Who is gonna find you, the storm is done

I swear I'm about to break

And then the seasons change

I can feel it in the leaves all around this house

In how you say my name

Looking at the sky and at the broken vows

Same flawed design until it all comes down

Hold me, at least until the storm rides out

And the seasons change

Are we just remnants, are we just passing facts

Can you remind me

Always rebuilding, always in repair

We're always making plans, not redesigning

Something that was likely never even supposed to last

But I would pick up the pieces again, if you asked

And then the seasons change

I can feel it in the leaves all around this house

In how you say my name

Looking at the sky and at the broken vows

Same flawed design until it all comes down

Hold me, at least until the storm rides out

And the seasons change