Song Length |
3:22 |
Genre |
Rock - Alternative, Rock - Punk |
Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Mixed Vocals |
Mood |
Disturbed, Affable |
Subject |
Friendship, Pain |
Similar Artists |
Foo Fighters, Queen |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Verse 1:
Three Weeks out of 23 years: You know I'll never escape those memories; I'll create this fantasy getting me nowhere.
Chorus:
So elusive, you'll enter my thoughts
(triggered by nothing)
Then one of those songs, a scent or soft touch
(is like daggers through my heart)
Those three weeks like years in April
(are etched in my mind)
Post Chorus:
I just hope this barracade holds, that this rust builds character.
Verse 2:
If I could go back I'd forget nothin, remeber everything... like my dreams whatever they mean. Every detail will be clear but unreal.
Chorus:
So elusive, you'll enter my thoughts
(triggered by nothing)
Then one of those songs, a scent or soft touch
(is like daggers through my heart)
Those three weeks like years in April
(are etched in my mind)
Post Chorus:
I just hope this barracade holds, that this rust builds character.