Song | Wasn't It You |
Artist | Rachael Sage |
Album | Delancey Street |
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you were younger then | |
I was wiser when | |
it didn’t matter and I fell | |
from the audience | |
clutching common sense | |
careening through the gates of hell | |
wasn’t it you who climbed | |
through the maze of my mind | |
and taught me that a tear is just another year | |
‘til age and courage combine | |
sing le chaim to this | |
meal of impatience | |
the day the music came alive | |
holy appetite | |
the struggles we ignite | |
to what’s awaiting in moonlight | |
CHORUS | |
you were younger then | |
I was wiser when | |
it didn’t matter and I fell | |
twenty years of sand | |
crawling on broken hands | |
and knees in search of innocence | |
wasn’t it you...wasn’t it you...taught me that a tear is just another year‘til age and courage combine |
you were younger then | |
I was wiser when | |
it didn' t matter and I fell | |
from the audience | |
clutching common sense | |
careening through the gates of hell | |
wasn' t it you who climbed | |
through the maze of my mind | |
and taught me that a tear is just another year | |
' til age and courage combine | |
sing le chaim to this | |
meal of impatience | |
the day the music came alive | |
holy appetite | |
the struggles we ignite | |
to what' s awaiting in moonlight | |
CHORUS | |
you were younger then | |
I was wiser when | |
it didn' t matter and I fell | |
twenty years of sand | |
crawling on broken hands | |
and knees in search of innocence | |
wasn' t it you... wasn' t it you... taught me that a tear is just another year' til age and courage combine |
you were younger then | |
I was wiser when | |
it didn' t matter and I fell | |
from the audience | |
clutching common sense | |
careening through the gates of hell | |
wasn' t it you who climbed | |
through the maze of my mind | |
and taught me that a tear is just another year | |
' til age and courage combine | |
sing le chaim to this | |
meal of impatience | |
the day the music came alive | |
holy appetite | |
the struggles we ignite | |
to what' s awaiting in moonlight | |
CHORUS | |
you were younger then | |
I was wiser when | |
it didn' t matter and I fell | |
twenty years of sand | |
crawling on broken hands | |
and knees in search of innocence | |
wasn' t it you... wasn' t it you... taught me that a tear is just another year' til age and courage combine |