Song | The Precipice |
Artist | The Classic Crime |
Album | Phoenix |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I wish I could play the violin | |
I’d play ‘til tears rolled down your cheek and chin | |
And if you sang along | |
We could write the saddest song | |
Sometimes I indulge my every whim | |
And piece-by-piece I build the cell I’m in | |
But I only stay here long enough | |
to write the saddest song | |
I dreamt I stood on a hill that I wished was a mountain | |
To look back on all my accomplishments | |
Well they must have been small because I couldn’t seem to find them | |
so I took a leap off of the precipice | |
I wish I could play piano well | |
I’d hit the keys that make your spirit swell | |
And if you sang along | |
We could write the saddest song | |
Whatever the cost | |
Whether it works out or not | |
Whatever the cost | |
Whether it works out or not | |
I’ll follow you with my heart |
I wish I could play the violin | |
I' d play ' til tears rolled down your cheek and chin | |
And if you sang along | |
We could write the saddest song | |
Sometimes I indulge my every whim | |
And piecebypiece I build the cell I' m in | |
But I only stay here long enough | |
to write the saddest song | |
I dreamt I stood on a hill that I wished was a mountain | |
To look back on all my accomplishments | |
Well they must have been small because I couldn' t seem to find them | |
so I took a leap off of the precipice | |
I wish I could play piano well | |
I' d hit the keys that make your spirit swell | |
And if you sang along | |
We could write the saddest song | |
Whatever the cost | |
Whether it works out or not | |
Whatever the cost | |
Whether it works out or not | |
I' ll follow you with my heart |
I wish I could play the violin | |
I' d play ' til tears rolled down your cheek and chin | |
And if you sang along | |
We could write the saddest song | |
Sometimes I indulge my every whim | |
And piecebypiece I build the cell I' m in | |
But I only stay here long enough | |
to write the saddest song | |
I dreamt I stood on a hill that I wished was a mountain | |
To look back on all my accomplishments | |
Well they must have been small because I couldn' t seem to find them | |
so I took a leap off of the precipice | |
I wish I could play piano well | |
I' d hit the keys that make your spirit swell | |
And if you sang along | |
We could write the saddest song | |
Whatever the cost | |
Whether it works out or not | |
Whatever the cost | |
Whether it works out or not | |
I' ll follow you with my heart |