Disaster Button

A little after 12 The function sweet was full With people I had never seen before Ripped up ticket stubs Confetti on the floor It dawned on me I'd seen it all before Cool your beans my son You look a fucking mess No ones getting out of here tonight Hit that button there The one that just says wrong We'll lose our lives through all our favorite songs [Chorus] Go forward to later you'll land flat on your feet When you were in the room, I was nailed to my seat I'm like a prisoner getting ready to talk I feel the blood in my hands and the threat in your walk And suddenly it lifts the roof off the place It puts a volt in my step And a grin on my face It cant contain me but you leaning on me To get me back in my box And snap the branches off me A little after 4 The function suite is dead And I am just a ripped up ticket stub But here's a helping hand A voice that's far to close And I am up and on my broken limbs [Chorus] And suddenly it lifts the roof of the place It puts a volt in my step And a grin on my face It cant contain me but you leaning on me To get me back in my box And snap the branches off me --- Disaster Button - Snow Patrol