Song | The Second Hand |
Artist | Mostly Autumn |
Album | Glass Shadows |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I caught the morning star hanging in a crystal glass, | |
Cold glass, fresh on my fingertips, | |
Hopes on unlike melody. | |
We can be anything, anything at all. | |
We can be everything, everything and more. | |
North West on a sun scheme 66 | |
Tale lights, hanging like a necklace on the mountains, | |
Lid white fire on our senses, | |
We could do it all, | |
We can be everything, everything and more. | |
I am the second hand, | |
Blow me down if you can. | |
I’m heading for the greatest storm, | |
Enter clouds, sun spills all around. | |
I’ll never gonna stop. | |
And the river back goes. | |
Shadows we throw, | |
The willows and the night wind song. | |
Colder, away from the fire sack | |
Hold her, underneath the evergreen. | |
We can be anything, anything at all. | |
We can be everything, everything and more. | |
Listen to the heart, we can step into the hearts. | |
We can be beautiful, beautiful and wrong. | |
I am the second hand, | |
Blow me down if you can. | |
I’m heading for the greatest storm, | |
Enter clouds, sun spills all around. | |
I’ve fallen to the top of the second hand, | |
Bore me down if you can, | |
I’ll never gonna stop, | |
Just a rain drop hanging on a window ceil, | |
I just can’t stay. | |
I am the second hand, | |
Blow me down if you can. | |
I’m heading for the greatest storm, | |
Enter clouds, sun spills all around. | |
I’ll never gonna stop. | |
I’ve fallen to the top of the second hand, | |
Bore me down if you can, | |
I’ll never gonna stop, | |
Just a rain drop hanging on a window ceil, | |
I just can’t stay. |
I caught the morning star hanging in a crystal glass, | |
Cold glass, fresh on my fingertips, | |
Hopes on unlike melody. | |
We can be anything, anything at all. | |
We can be everything, everything and more. | |
North West on a sun scheme 66 | |
Tale lights, hanging like a necklace on the mountains, | |
Lid white fire on our senses, | |
We could do it all, | |
We can be everything, everything and more. | |
I am the second hand, | |
Blow me down if you can. | |
I' m heading for the greatest storm, | |
Enter clouds, sun spills all around. | |
I' ll never gonna stop. | |
And the river back goes. | |
Shadows we throw, | |
The willows and the night wind song. | |
Colder, away from the fire sack | |
Hold her, underneath the evergreen. | |
We can be anything, anything at all. | |
We can be everything, everything and more. | |
Listen to the heart, we can step into the hearts. | |
We can be beautiful, beautiful and wrong. | |
I am the second hand, | |
Blow me down if you can. | |
I' m heading for the greatest storm, | |
Enter clouds, sun spills all around. | |
I' ve fallen to the top of the second hand, | |
Bore me down if you can, | |
I' ll never gonna stop, | |
Just a rain drop hanging on a window ceil, | |
I just can' t stay. | |
I am the second hand, | |
Blow me down if you can. | |
I' m heading for the greatest storm, | |
Enter clouds, sun spills all around. | |
I' ll never gonna stop. | |
I' ve fallen to the top of the second hand, | |
Bore me down if you can, | |
I' ll never gonna stop, | |
Just a rain drop hanging on a window ceil, | |
I just can' t stay. |
I caught the morning star hanging in a crystal glass, | |
Cold glass, fresh on my fingertips, | |
Hopes on unlike melody. | |
We can be anything, anything at all. | |
We can be everything, everything and more. | |
North West on a sun scheme 66 | |
Tale lights, hanging like a necklace on the mountains, | |
Lid white fire on our senses, | |
We could do it all, | |
We can be everything, everything and more. | |
I am the second hand, | |
Blow me down if you can. | |
I' m heading for the greatest storm, | |
Enter clouds, sun spills all around. | |
I' ll never gonna stop. | |
And the river back goes. | |
Shadows we throw, | |
The willows and the night wind song. | |
Colder, away from the fire sack | |
Hold her, underneath the evergreen. | |
We can be anything, anything at all. | |
We can be everything, everything and more. | |
Listen to the heart, we can step into the hearts. | |
We can be beautiful, beautiful and wrong. | |
I am the second hand, | |
Blow me down if you can. | |
I' m heading for the greatest storm, | |
Enter clouds, sun spills all around. | |
I' ve fallen to the top of the second hand, | |
Bore me down if you can, | |
I' ll never gonna stop, | |
Just a rain drop hanging on a window ceil, | |
I just can' t stay. | |
I am the second hand, | |
Blow me down if you can. | |
I' m heading for the greatest storm, | |
Enter clouds, sun spills all around. | |
I' ll never gonna stop. | |
I' ve fallen to the top of the second hand, | |
Bore me down if you can, | |
I' ll never gonna stop, | |
Just a rain drop hanging on a window ceil, | |
I just can' t stay. |