Artist : THRICE
Album : Beggars
It never turns out right with me and you,
No matter how I try to see it through.
Get up at sunset and start again,
But it feels like weâre trying to catch the wind.
You are a door to which Iâve lost the keys;
We are a puzzle with a missing piece.
We gather ourselves and we start again;
It feels like weâre trying to catch the wind.
And I canât carry on living like this,
talking through glass.
You know that I canât be the one to banish the mist,
and ghosts in your past.
Youâre so cold to touch-you and your heart,
And when I care too much, we fall apart.
We gather ourselves and we start again;
It feels like weâre trying to catch the wind.
And I canât carry on living like this,
talking through glass.
You know that I canât be the one to banish the mist,
and ghosts in your past.
And so Iâm left without a choice but walking out,
Though Iâve no hope Iâll ever find someone like you.
My head screaming I have to leave you,
but my heart is filled with doubts;
I donât I wanna leave, but tell me what else can I do?
What can I do? [x4]
(We move like swing sets.) [x4]
Album : Beggars
It never turns out right with me and you,
No matter how I try to see it through.
Get up at sunset and start again,
But it feels like weâre trying to catch the wind.
You are a door to which Iâve lost the keys;
We are a puzzle with a missing piece.
We gather ourselves and we start again;
It feels like weâre trying to catch the wind.
And I canât carry on living like this,
talking through glass.
You know that I canât be the one to banish the mist,
and ghosts in your past.
Youâre so cold to touch-you and your heart,
And when I care too much, we fall apart.
We gather ourselves and we start again;
It feels like weâre trying to catch the wind.
And I canât carry on living like this,
talking through glass.
You know that I canât be the one to banish the mist,
and ghosts in your past.
And so Iâm left without a choice but walking out,
Though Iâve no hope Iâll ever find someone like you.
My head screaming I have to leave you,
but my heart is filled with doubts;
I donât I wanna leave, but tell me what else can I do?
What can I do? [x4]
(We move like swing sets.) [x4]
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