Stay Here / Accroche-Moi - Oathbreaker

Roam the gloaming of the highway

I’ll follow your hesitant steps

Observing the hastening world beside us

I lean forward to slow you down

Nobody watches us from their glass boxes

The days are moving fast ahead

Shifting in between day and night

As the roads curl before them, we’re alone

Hand out your troubles, give me your pain

I’ll plant them next to the thorns in my veins

Tie your limbs to my crippled life

Hang on, I’ll carry you around

Storms lay down and come to rest

Confusion returns to how it’s always been

I let you replace the taste of my pain

With the comforting of your frail skin

Hand out your troubles, give me your pain

I’ll plant them next to the thorns in my veins

Tie your limbs to my crippled life

Hang on, I’ll carry you around