Song Length |
4:20 |
Genre |
Rock - Alternative |
Lyrics
OUT OF REACH
I'M THROWING OUT MY PENS WITH NO INK
YOUR SAYING NOT TO SWEAT THE SMALL THINGS
BUT THEN YOU COME AROUND
AND OH I SEE YOUR PRETTY FACE
STARING THROUGH THE WINDOW PANE
YOU DON'T CALL ME ON THE PHONE
AND YOU DON'T COME AROUND HERE ANYMORE
AND THIS IS THE END I SWEAR
AND THESE ARE THE WORDS I SWORE
BUT HERE WE ARE AGAIN
ONCE MORE
YOUR OUT OF REACH
OR SUDDENLY YOU APPEAR TO BE ALL THE TIME
YOUR OUT OF REACH
BUT NOW YOUR COMING AROUND AGAIN ALL THE TIME
THIS IS COMING AT THE WORST OF ALL TIMES
AND EVEN THOUGH I FIXED THE FAULT LINES
WELL THE HURT'S STILL FLOODING THROUGH
AND OH I HEAR YOUR ANGEL VOICE
REALLY GIVING ME NO CHOICE
DON'T CALL ME ON THE PHONE
AND DON'T COME AROUND HERE ANYMORE
AND THIS IS THE END I SWEAR
AND THESE ARE THE WORDS I SWORE
BUT HERE WE ARE AGAIN
ONCE MORE
YOUR OUT OF REACH
OR SUDDENLY YOU APPEAR TO BE ALL THE TIME
YOUR OUT OF REACH
BUT NOW YOUR COMING AROUND AGAIN ALL THE TIME