Song | Shoulders |
Artist | Jacob Golden |
Album | Revenge Songs |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I tried to write the perfect song | |
To let you know that I was wrong | |
And fix the bloody hole in the roof | |
Where the hammer fell | |
My shoes they fall in foreign places | |
Looking for my other in a sea of faces | |
A girl and a boy in the corner | |
Where the hammer fell | |
Sometimes i wonder | |
Is there someone there to carry | |
You on there shoulders | |
For just a little longer | |
I was stuck stuck stuck in the past | |
I saw you at amoeba and we fell so fast | |
But fairy tales always fade | |
And the bruises last | |
I finally wrote the perfect song | |
I played it in my bedroom all night long | |
I thought of you but I couldn't call | |
And the hammer falls | |
Sometimes i wonder | |
Is there someone there to carry | |
You on there shoulders | |
For just a little longer | |
At twenty five I bought a sampler when my | |
Band broke up- I thought I lost my spark | |
That old reaper left it's mark | |
Sometimes I throw myself around | |
Sometimes i wonder | |
Is there someone there to carry | |
You on there shoulders | |
For just a little longer |
I tried to write the perfect song | |
To let you know that I was wrong | |
And fix the bloody hole in the roof | |
Where the hammer fell | |
My shoes they fall in foreign places | |
Looking for my other in a sea of faces | |
A girl and a boy in the corner | |
Where the hammer fell | |
Sometimes i wonder | |
Is there someone there to carry | |
You on there shoulders | |
For just a little longer | |
I was stuck stuck stuck in the past | |
I saw you at amoeba and we fell so fast | |
But fairy tales always fade | |
And the bruises last | |
I finally wrote the perfect song | |
I played it in my bedroom all night long | |
I thought of you but I couldn' t call | |
And the hammer falls | |
Sometimes i wonder | |
Is there someone there to carry | |
You on there shoulders | |
For just a little longer | |
At twenty five I bought a sampler when my | |
Band broke up I thought I lost my spark | |
That old reaper left it' s mark | |
Sometimes I throw myself around | |
Sometimes i wonder | |
Is there someone there to carry | |
You on there shoulders | |
For just a little longer |
I tried to write the perfect song | |
To let you know that I was wrong | |
And fix the bloody hole in the roof | |
Where the hammer fell | |
My shoes they fall in foreign places | |
Looking for my other in a sea of faces | |
A girl and a boy in the corner | |
Where the hammer fell | |
Sometimes i wonder | |
Is there someone there to carry | |
You on there shoulders | |
For just a little longer | |
I was stuck stuck stuck in the past | |
I saw you at amoeba and we fell so fast | |
But fairy tales always fade | |
And the bruises last | |
I finally wrote the perfect song | |
I played it in my bedroom all night long | |
I thought of you but I couldn' t call | |
And the hammer falls | |
Sometimes i wonder | |
Is there someone there to carry | |
You on there shoulders | |
For just a little longer | |
At twenty five I bought a sampler when my | |
Band broke up I thought I lost my spark | |
That old reaper left it' s mark | |
Sometimes I throw myself around | |
Sometimes i wonder | |
Is there someone there to carry | |
You on there shoulders | |
For just a little longer |