Song | Hope's Outpost |
Artist | Rachael Sage |
Album | Delancey Street |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
when I came to you I was holding on by the | |
thinnest thread by the sharpest shard and | |
I don’t know what I needed most was it your | |
holy water or your hope’s outpost been along time | |
up and down this crossroads been along time | |
up and down this rollercoaster and I don’t wanna be the victim here | |
but it’s plain to see what’s perfectly clear you came to me with open arms now | |
you’re leaving me for someone else’s charms | |
you’re leaving me for someone else’s charms | |
spent my whole life searching for the answer | |
to the question that I never believed was all that worth the asking | |
at the bottom of the ocean, the center of the chasm was all that I could do | |
to keep my head above the action beeen along time | |
up and down this crossroads been along time up | |
and down this rollercoaster and I | |
distance is a funny thing it creeps up on you like tickling | |
never see it coming until you hear your own scream | |
when no one is around, when everyone is gone | |
I howl at the moon ‘til the break of dawn |
when I came to you I was holding on by the | |
thinnest thread by the sharpest shard and | |
I don' t know what I needed most was it your | |
holy water or your hope' s outpost been along time | |
up and down this crossroads been along time | |
up and down this rollercoaster and I don' t wanna be the victim here | |
but it' s plain to see what' s perfectly clear you came to me with open arms now | |
you' re leaving me for someone else' s charms | |
you' re leaving me for someone else' s charms | |
spent my whole life searching for the answer | |
to the question that I never believed was all that worth the asking | |
at the bottom of the ocean, the center of the chasm was all that I could do | |
to keep my head above the action beeen along time | |
up and down this crossroads been along time up | |
and down this rollercoaster and I | |
distance is a funny thing it creeps up on you like tickling | |
never see it coming until you hear your own scream | |
when no one is around, when everyone is gone | |
I howl at the moon ' til the break of dawn |
when I came to you I was holding on by the | |
thinnest thread by the sharpest shard and | |
I don' t know what I needed most was it your | |
holy water or your hope' s outpost been along time | |
up and down this crossroads been along time | |
up and down this rollercoaster and I don' t wanna be the victim here | |
but it' s plain to see what' s perfectly clear you came to me with open arms now | |
you' re leaving me for someone else' s charms | |
you' re leaving me for someone else' s charms | |
spent my whole life searching for the answer | |
to the question that I never believed was all that worth the asking | |
at the bottom of the ocean, the center of the chasm was all that I could do | |
to keep my head above the action beeen along time | |
up and down this crossroads been along time up | |
and down this rollercoaster and I | |
distance is a funny thing it creeps up on you like tickling | |
never see it coming until you hear your own scream | |
when no one is around, when everyone is gone | |
I howl at the moon ' til the break of dawn |