Drag Out Lyrics by Weatherbox in Flies In All Directions Album.
Drag Out Lyric
Don't freeze me in weak little frames,
don't picture me perfect because I don't look so great.
I won't hack a hedge in the maze.
I won't find myself until I look in the last place.
Last place?
Last prize?
Last ditch?
That's mine.
Drag out, past life.
That's it, last time...
I'd give mine to be an us.
I'd give mine to just be us.
I'd give mine to be just us.
I'd give mine to be just.
You won't find a band like mine; we don't stay mad.
You won't find a band like mine; we don't stay, no.
You left me a mess on the ground.
You laughed at my body, but who's that laughing now?
I've gathered a massive amount.
We're after you and there is nothing left to drag out.
Past life?
Last ditch?
That's mine.
Drag out last rites,
That's it, last time?
One more time...
Maybe magic don't come back, don't come back.
Come back, come back.
