This Is Not A Drill

Look out, there’s a dreamer on the loose
Spinning wild, skinny tales of youth
I used to hold back the tears singing songs for you, I still do

Roll out the marching band, it’s finally come
Set off the flares, call in the big guns

Of all the ways it could've been
Of all the sinners you’d hope to meet
I never thought I’d be the one to be saving you

Looks like we’ve got a live one here
Turning cold in the night in fear
You used to hold back my hair saying “now what are we to do with a wreck like you?”

Roll out the marching band, it’s finally come
Set off the flares, call in the the big guns
Roll out the marching band, it’s finally come

Of all the ways it could've been
Of all the sinners you’d hope to meet
I never thought I’d be the one to be saving you
I never thought I’d be the one to be saving you
I never thought I’d be the one to save you

*Lyrics by HW