Fake Arms

Eric Hillman, Brian Holl

The candles aren't lit
We just became friends, friends again
I drove off my dreams to make you real again

I hung my flag high
I won't ever forget eating my pride
I taste gold on my tongue, see white from my eyes

And when I'm asking for your hand
But you're coming home instead
I'll ask for so much more, never to leave me again
If I leave this town for Tenn, I'll see mountains again
But if I can't see you, I've lost it all my friend

When I'm asking for your hand
But you're coming home instead
I'll ask for so much more, never to leave me again
If I leave this town for Tenn, I'll see mountains again
But if I can't see you, I've lost it all my friend

When I'm asking for your hand
But you're coming home instead
I'll ask for so much more, never to leave me again
If I leave this town for Tenn, I'll see mountains again
But if I can't see you, I've lost it all my friend

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