Lyrics Scars on 45

Scars on 45

Loudest Alarm

Put me in your magazine

I'll lie about the things I take

Put me in your magazine

And I'll swear I'm straight

I don't need to know of your thoughts of war

So tell me, Kelly, what do you take me for?

I'm glad I never turned to you

I'm glad I never turned to you

You hold me back

Well you must be living with a four leaf clover

The number 7 running all the way through you

And as I wait to feel another day older

I will be praying, praying for a chance to prove

Put me in your magazine and I wont look back

Put me on a pedestal, dress me in a cloak and crown

Put me on a pedestal and I'll slay this town

I don't need to know of your thoughts on war

So tell me, Kelly, what do you take me for

I'm glad I never turned to you

I'm glad I never turned to you

To hold me back

Well you must be living with a four leaf clover

The number 7 running all the way through you

And as I wait to feel another day older

I will be praying, praying for a chance to prove

Well you must be living with a four leaf clover

The number 7 running all the way through you

And as I wait to feel another day older

I will be praying, praying for a chance to prove

Put me on a pedestal and I won't look back

Can you head the loudest alarm

I won't lose sleep if the bomb drops here

The shell will take you too

I know you'll see better fake with fear

So I'd rather be awake without you

Can you hear the loudest alarm?