Mojo Likes Tuh Dance Lyrics & Chords By This Son Of Yours

This is whats become of us now,
And somehow we live with this

I give into this

This is the darkest of nights
This is the coldest of days

As glory rest so high above,
It seems impossible to reach.

These lonely nights
Keep bringing me down
Further and further down
Well this is the darkest of nights
This is the coldest of days

So I'll let it be known
That this ship would've sank
Oh this plane would've crashed
Right into your Astoria

This is me at my lowest
This is you at your highest.