Song | Rearranging |
Artist | Malrun |
Album | Beauty In Chaos |
Rearranging | |
I was wrong to open up my life | |
To someone from the outside world | |
Coz I know that I can never hide | |
The dark thoughts within | |
Was it wrong to walk the streets at night | |
Without you in my hand coz | |
All the thoughts won’t stay in line | |
When I’m alone | |
I could rearrange | |
I could try to change | |
But I guess we both know | |
I can never let go | |
Coz I like it here | |
In the mess you fear | |
And the rearranging | |
Ends right here | |
Rearranging | |
I’ve been trying to let go of the past | |
But it always seems to come back | |
Have I told you I never cry | |
Don’t know why | |
I could rearrange | |
I could try to change | |
But I guess we both know | |
I can never let go | |
Coz I like it here | |
In the mess you fear | |
And the rearranging | |
Ends right here | |
We hold on to what we know…leave the sleeping dogs alone | |
That’s how it is and how it stays | |
I won’t rearrange | |
It is wrong to get the hopes up too high | |
Coz nothing flies for long | |
And when the world comes crumbling down | |
I’ll be the one left standing |
Rearranging | |
I was wrong to open up my life | |
To someone from the outside world | |
Coz I know that I can never hide | |
The dark thoughts within | |
Was it wrong to walk the streets at night | |
Without you in my hand coz | |
All the thoughts won' t stay in line | |
When I' m alone | |
I could rearrange | |
I could try to change | |
But I guess we both know | |
I can never let go | |
Coz I like it here | |
In the mess you fear | |
And the rearranging | |
Ends right here | |
Rearranging | |
I' ve been trying to let go of the past | |
But it always seems to come back | |
Have I told you I never cry | |
Don' t know why | |
I could rearrange | |
I could try to change | |
But I guess we both know | |
I can never let go | |
Coz I like it here | |
In the mess you fear | |
And the rearranging | |
Ends right here | |
We hold on to what we know leave the sleeping dogs alone | |
That' s how it is and how it stays | |
I won' t rearrange | |
It is wrong to get the hopes up too high | |
Coz nothing flies for long | |
And when the world comes crumbling down | |
I' ll be the one left standing |