Art of Doubt Lyrics

Song	Art of Doubt
Artist	Metric
Album	Art of Doubt
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	作曲 : Jimmy Shaw/Emily Haines
	[Verse 1]
	Where do failed imposters go?
	Burn the book that says you took the
	(High road, high road)
	Autumn, the fog rolls low
	Over rooftops far below the
	(High road, high road)
	Springtime, the vespers chime
	Blossoms fill the trees that line the
	(High road, high road)
	Where did all your worries go?
	Now I guess we'll never know
	How you hit the
	Well, how you hit the
	[Pre-Chorus]
	You said "don't let your heart give out"
	No, I won't let my heart give out
	You said "don't let your breath run out"
	No, I won't let my breath run out
	[Chorus]
	Well it's true, I push too hard I guess
	To use whatever fuel is left
	At its best it's all the art of doubt
	[Verse 2]
	Well, I really don't know how we call this peace
	'Cause it's a goddamn shame about the wall to wall wars
	Pleading self-defence but the story's old
	Murder's worth it, we're told
	There's a promise on the way, yeah
	I don't believe what they say
	[Pre-Chorus]
	You said "don't let your heart give out"
	No, I won't let my heart give out
	You said "don't let your breath run out"
	No, I won't let my breath run out
	[Chorus]
	Well, it's magical, your meaningless
	Habitual, mundane excess
	At its best it's all the art of doubt
	Doubt
	[Verse 3]
	Now we gotta take it upon ourselves
	Next time the kick drum starts
	Drag your mind from the gutter babe
	All this isolation's sinister
	So be kind to yourself
	There will never be another you
	There's just nobody else that's you
	[Pre-Chorus]
	You said "don't let your heart give out"
	No, I won't let my heart give out
	You said "don't let your breath run out"
	No, I won't let my breath run out
	[Chorus]
	Well, it's true, I push too hard I guess
	To use whatever fuel is left
	Yeah it's true, I push too hard I guess
	To use whatever fuel is left
	Yeah it's true, I push too hard I guess
	To use whatever fuel is left
	At its best it's all the art of doubt
	At its best it's all the art of

	zuo qu : Jimmy Shaw Emily Haines
	Verse 1
	Where do failed imposters go?
	Burn the book that says you took the
	High road, high road
	Autumn, the fog rolls low
	Over rooftops far below the
	High road, high road
	Springtime, the vespers chime
	Blossoms fill the trees that line the
	High road, high road
	Where did all your worries go?
	Now I guess we' ll never know
	How you hit the
	Well, how you hit the
	PreChorus
	You said " don' t let your heart give out"
	No, I won' t let my heart give out
	You said " don' t let your breath run out"
	No, I won' t let my breath run out
	Chorus
	Well it' s true, I push too hard I guess
	To use whatever fuel is left
	At its best it' s all the art of doubt
	Verse 2
	Well, I really don' t know how we call this peace
	' Cause it' s a goddamn shame about the wall to wall wars
	Pleading selfdefence but the story' s old
	Murder' s worth it, we' re told
	There' s a promise on the way, yeah
	I don' t believe what they say
	PreChorus
	You said " don' t let your heart give out"
	No, I won' t let my heart give out
	You said " don' t let your breath run out"
	No, I won' t let my breath run out
	Chorus
	Well, it' s magical, your meaningless
	Habitual, mundane excess
	At its best it' s all the art of doubt
	Doubt
	Verse 3
	Now we gotta take it upon ourselves
	Next time the kick drum starts
	Drag your mind from the gutter babe
	All this isolation' s sinister
	So be kind to yourself
	There will never be another you
	There' s just nobody else that' s you
	PreChorus
	You said " don' t let your heart give out"
	No, I won' t let my heart give out
	You said " don' t let your breath run out"
	No, I won' t let my breath run out
	Chorus
	Well, it' s true, I push too hard I guess
	To use whatever fuel is left
	Yeah it' s true, I push too hard I guess
	To use whatever fuel is left
	Yeah it' s true, I push too hard I guess
	To use whatever fuel is left
	At its best it' s all the art of doubt
	At its best it' s all the art of

	zuò qǔ : Jimmy Shaw Emily Haines
	Verse 1
	Where do failed imposters go?
	Burn the book that says you took the
	High road, high road
	Autumn, the fog rolls low
	Over rooftops far below the
	High road, high road
	Springtime, the vespers chime
	Blossoms fill the trees that line the
	High road, high road
	Where did all your worries go?
	Now I guess we' ll never know
	How you hit the
	Well, how you hit the
	PreChorus
	You said " don' t let your heart give out"
	No, I won' t let my heart give out
	You said " don' t let your breath run out"
	No, I won' t let my breath run out
	Chorus
	Well it' s true, I push too hard I guess
	To use whatever fuel is left
	At its best it' s all the art of doubt
	Verse 2
	Well, I really don' t know how we call this peace
	' Cause it' s a goddamn shame about the wall to wall wars
	Pleading selfdefence but the story' s old
	Murder' s worth it, we' re told
	There' s a promise on the way, yeah
	I don' t believe what they say
	PreChorus
	You said " don' t let your heart give out"
	No, I won' t let my heart give out
	You said " don' t let your breath run out"
	No, I won' t let my breath run out
	Chorus
	Well, it' s magical, your meaningless
	Habitual, mundane excess
	At its best it' s all the art of doubt
	Doubt
	Verse 3
	Now we gotta take it upon ourselves
	Next time the kick drum starts
	Drag your mind from the gutter babe
	All this isolation' s sinister
	So be kind to yourself
	There will never be another you
	There' s just nobody else that' s you
	PreChorus
	You said " don' t let your heart give out"
	No, I won' t let my heart give out
	You said " don' t let your breath run out"
	No, I won' t let my breath run out
	Chorus
	Well, it' s true, I push too hard I guess
	To use whatever fuel is left
	Yeah it' s true, I push too hard I guess
	To use whatever fuel is left
	Yeah it' s true, I push too hard I guess
	To use whatever fuel is left
	At its best it' s all the art of doubt
	At its best it' s all the art of

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