Song Length |
4:23 |
Genre |
Pop - Alternative |
Lead Vocal |
Female Vocal |
Subject |
Frustration |
Lyrics
Everytime we talk it?s the same old story
Every drop of rain brings a storm that?s pouring down
When the rain?s gone a different story
Oh, I know...
You let the days surround you
Weaving the ties that bound you now
Do you believe the crowds adoring
Are part of the road, the road to take you home
Every table turned is a private calling
Every other word burns a bridge that?s falling down
In your little world I?m a hole to crawl in
Oh, I know...
You let the days surround you
Drinking the sea that drowns you
Do you believe the cross to claim you
Is part of the road, the road that takes you home
You turned away all you ever asked for
You turned away
You turned away all you ever asked for
You turned away
I ought to know, but my hands are down...