4x4

A million miles to a cemetery A flower across your chest A tear on a smile as you pray to a sky But it won't bring back your breath You know it isn't the love that you wish for That you were misinformed as a child 'Cause everything in those beautiful stories Was only a part of the lie That told you every tongue that you kissed was a royal And you know that your godmother flies And it all seems so important 'Til you're drifting off at night And the weight of your eyes and your face when you cry Make the days you were young seem ages ago If you could stay, would you go? If you could stay, would you go? Four by four You build your own life story Build your own life story Build your own A million miles and a year went by And you still can't find your breath Your tears went dry as you pray to a god But he won't bring back the dead And it was never a love that you wished for Even when you were just a child 'Cause you knew everything in the stories Were only a part of a lie And the weight of your eyes and your face when you cry Make the days you were young seem ages ago If you could stay, we should go If you could stay, we should go Four by four You build your own life story Build your own life story Build your own Four by four You build your own life story Build your own life story Build your own --- 4x4 - Dominic Fike