All the Pretty Ones

If I fade too early

Dress me in the colors I wore proud

Lay me in the stories

That we whispered way too loud

If I'm already gone

Let the night remember my name

Let the ground hold the echoes

Not the shame

We're the pulse of this city

Hear it under the stones

We're the whisper before the thunder

You can feel it in your bones

All the pretty ones

Keep walking toward the West Coast

They heard that's where the light is

All the pretty ones

Keep heading to the East Coast

They heard that's where the cold lives

If I fade too early

Tell my brother I was brave

Let my mother hold the future

Let it carry what we made

If I'm already gone

Tell my father I tried my best

Let his hands find the answer

In the next

We're the spark in your silence

So don't turn away

We're the voice in the distance

Calling you to stay

All the pretty ones

Keep walking toward the West Coast

They heard that's where the light is

All the pretty ones

Keep heading to the East Coast

They heard that's where the cold lives

If I fade too early

If I fade too early

If I fade too early

If I fade too early

All the pretty ones

Keep walking toward the West Coast

Following the shine

All the pretty ones

Keep heading to the East Coast

Tracing every line

All the pretty ones

Keep walking toward the West Coast

Following the shine

All the pretty ones

Keep heading to the East Coast

Tracing every line