Song | Rehearsed |
Artist | Janelle Loes |
Album | Here and Now |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
It’s no coincidence | |
That you can count the seconds till it all falls through | |
You’ve learned from experience | |
And there’s fairly little you can misconstrue | |
And every day feels | |
Like it’s missing a verse | |
And your whole life feels | |
A little too well rehearsed | |
And you don’t know what you’ll ever prove | |
You’ve choreographed your every move | |
The lines are all drawn out | |
And you’ve memorized every single cue | |
You’re taking the easy way out | |
Instead of making your own way you’ll just make do | |
And every day feels | |
Like it’s missing a verse | |
And your whole life feels | |
A little too well rehearsed | |
And you don’t know what you’ll ever prove | |
You’ve choreographed your every move | |
All you ever wanted | |
Was to hear words that didn’t sound so scripted | |
All you ever wanted | |
Was a moment you could have never predicted | |
It was all you ever | |
All you ever wanted | |
But now every single breath you take is haunted | |
with the feelings you’ve felt a thousand times before | |
And every day feels | |
Like it’s missing a verse | |
And your whole life feels | |
A little too well rehearsed | |
And you don’t know what you’ll ever prove | |
You’ve choreographed your every move |
It' s no coincidence | |
That you can count the seconds till it all falls through | |
You' ve learned from experience | |
And there' s fairly little you can misconstrue | |
And every day feels | |
Like it' s missing a verse | |
And your whole life feels | |
A little too well rehearsed | |
And you don' t know what you' ll ever prove | |
You' ve choreographed your every move | |
The lines are all drawn out | |
And you' ve memorized every single cue | |
You' re taking the easy way out | |
Instead of making your own way you' ll just make do | |
And every day feels | |
Like it' s missing a verse | |
And your whole life feels | |
A little too well rehearsed | |
And you don' t know what you' ll ever prove | |
You' ve choreographed your every move | |
All you ever wanted | |
Was to hear words that didn' t sound so scripted | |
All you ever wanted | |
Was a moment you could have never predicted | |
It was all you ever | |
All you ever wanted | |
But now every single breath you take is haunted | |
with the feelings you' ve felt a thousand times before | |
And every day feels | |
Like it' s missing a verse | |
And your whole life feels | |
A little too well rehearsed | |
And you don' t know what you' ll ever prove | |
You' ve choreographed your every move |
It' s no coincidence | |
That you can count the seconds till it all falls through | |
You' ve learned from experience | |
And there' s fairly little you can misconstrue | |
And every day feels | |
Like it' s missing a verse | |
And your whole life feels | |
A little too well rehearsed | |
And you don' t know what you' ll ever prove | |
You' ve choreographed your every move | |
The lines are all drawn out | |
And you' ve memorized every single cue | |
You' re taking the easy way out | |
Instead of making your own way you' ll just make do | |
And every day feels | |
Like it' s missing a verse | |
And your whole life feels | |
A little too well rehearsed | |
And you don' t know what you' ll ever prove | |
You' ve choreographed your every move | |
All you ever wanted | |
Was to hear words that didn' t sound so scripted | |
All you ever wanted | |
Was a moment you could have never predicted | |
It was all you ever | |
All you ever wanted | |
But now every single breath you take is haunted | |
with the feelings you' ve felt a thousand times before | |
And every day feels | |
Like it' s missing a verse | |
And your whole life feels | |
A little too well rehearsed | |
And you don' t know what you' ll ever prove | |
You' ve choreographed your every move |