Snow Patrol

Your ancient threats, I can hear it from the garden
I can see it coming, I can see it come for miles
What you're thinking right now? 'Cause I think that I can guess
If we set off now, we’ll have the highway to ourselves
You love the little signs of life
You love it when we lose our minds
You love these little wars of words
You love it when they call your name, your name
A new empire beckons a new kingdom in the distance
No gods are present, just the sky, the earth and us
No wings, no halos, nor the thunder in the footsteps
Because fear and anger, they are a law unto themselves
You love the little signs of life
You love it when we lose our minds
You love these little wars of words
You love it when they call your name
It’s the weight of love in your arms
It’s the weight of love in your arms
It’s the weight of love so gentle in your arms