Oliver Sykes - Visions lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1] This is a call to arms, so grab your guns and get your horses Only the dead have seen the end of this fight This is a call to arms, so all you fallen soldiers sing with me: d**h or glory [Verse 2] So march with me if you believe there's any hope for us I've been hiding in these trenches for far too long All is fair in love and war, so they tell me All is fair in love and war, so they say [Pre-Chorus] Come on, come on, there has to be a better way Get up, get up, let's leave this mess I know a place that we can get away from all of this Come on come on, get up get up [Chorus] I've been dreaming of us leaving everything and everyone we've ever known I've been thinking all these visions must be a sign, so hold on and don't let go [Verse 3] No, we can't leave till you tell me everything So come clean, don't talk in tongues, talk in tongues It's time to bring out your dead And the skeletons that you've been hiding Tell me everything I need to know Bring out your dead Bring out your dead Oh! [Verse 2] So march with me if you believe there's any hope for us I've been hiding in these trenches for far too long All is fair in love and war, so they tell me All is fair in love and war, so they say [Pre-Chorus] Come on come on, get up get up I know a place that we can get away from all of this Yeah [Bridge] I couldn't see a thing till I shut my eyes I never knew a thing till I lost my mind I would sell my soul to know it all, but I held the keys all this time I couldn't see a thing till I shut my eyes I never knew a thing till I lost my mind I would sell my soul to know it all, but I held the keys all this time [Chorus] I've been dreaming of us leaving everything and everyone we've ever known I've been thinking all these visions must be a sign, so hold on and don't let go I've been dreaming of us leaving everything and everyone we've ever known I've been thinking all these visions must be a sign, so hold on and don't let go [Outro] Bring out your dead Bring out your dead Bring out your dead