Song | London Heathrow |
Artist | Set Your Goals |
Album | Burning At Both Ends |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:14.49] | So let's take this slow, |
[00:17.87] | as if I should even be one to talk. |
[00:20.50] | Constantly moving on all my luck. |
[00:23.06] | So fast, like a rabbit, then getting stuck. |
[00:24.74] | I cannot give up. |
[00:26.87] | In a briar patch I knew I would meet you |
[00:29.56] | but I'm stopped, not sure it's entirely true. |
[00:32.06] | Deja vu of people that I knew already |
[00:34.60] | and what I did to them…this is getting heavy, |
[00:37.42] | and spinning me places that I wish I deserved to be. |
[00:42.89] | I have to block it before my intuition deceives me. |
[00:48.20] | I rocket back to the earth like an alien |
[00:50.83] | looking for blue-planet rays to become human. |
[00:53.51] | I have a gift that tells of every curse, |
[00:56.70] | so make a move for the exit. |
[00:58.52] | But your laugh shakes me up and it makes me clean |
[01:01.13] | between an XM pop-rock takeover queen and |
[01:03.88] | an old friend who left a spell, |
[01:05.76] | lifted every curse, |
[01:07.07] | and made a move from the entrance. |
[01:10.57] | So I'll get nervous one more time, |
[01:12.32] | watching hands (not mine) shaking 'maybe' signs, |
[01:14.70] | tying hair with a flare that's ready |
[01:16.70] | to fly aboard civilian crimes. |
[01:18.70] | They're knife-cutting all the lines. |
[01:20.07] | I don't at all care why. |
[01:21.26] | I'm staring like I've got a better idea. |
[01:25.14] | I saw you scrambling numbers and |
[01:26.95] | highlighting fluorescent wit |
[01:29.51] | with a study pen on airline standby trends. |
[01:31.54] | |
[01:53.62] | Believe me, I see things. |
[01:57.78] | Not crazy. |
[01:58.84] | I've come clean, not wasting. |
[02:01.34] | Not lazy, done chasing. |
[02:03.78] | I knew you would be there but I couldn't believe it. |
[02:09.41] | My friends know I'm out there to speak truths and take dares. |
[02:17.04] | |
[02:17.85] | A-B (row) 52, and it's 30 degrees. |
[02:22.85] | I'm making sense with this movie |
[02:24.43] | on the back of the seat on the port-side of this ride. |
[00:14.49] | So let' s take this slow, |
[00:17.87] | as if I should even be one to talk. |
[00:20.50] | Constantly moving on all my luck. |
[00:23.06] | So fast, like a rabbit, then getting stuck. |
[00:24.74] | I cannot give up. |
[00:26.87] | In a briar patch I knew I would meet you |
[00:29.56] | but I' m stopped, not sure it' s entirely true. |
[00:32.06] | Deja vu of people that I knew already |
[00:34.60] | and what I did to them this is getting heavy, |
[00:37.42] | and spinning me places that I wish I deserved to be. |
[00:42.89] | I have to block it before my intuition deceives me. |
[00:48.20] | I rocket back to the earth like an alien |
[00:50.83] | looking for blueplanet rays to become human. |
[00:53.51] | I have a gift that tells of every curse, |
[00:56.70] | so make a move for the exit. |
[00:58.52] | But your laugh shakes me up and it makes me clean |
[01:01.13] | between an XM poprock takeover queen and |
[01:03.88] | an old friend who left a spell, |
[01:05.76] | lifted every curse, |
[01:07.07] | and made a move from the entrance. |
[01:10.57] | So I' ll get nervous one more time, |
[01:12.32] | watching hands not mine shaking ' maybe' signs, |
[01:14.70] | tying hair with a flare that' s ready |
[01:16.70] | to fly aboard civilian crimes. |
[01:18.70] | They' re knifecutting all the lines. |
[01:20.07] | I don' t at all care why. |
[01:21.26] | I' m staring like I' ve got a better idea. |
[01:25.14] | I saw you scrambling numbers and |
[01:26.95] | highlighting fluorescent wit |
[01:29.51] | with a study pen on airline standby trends. |
[01:31.54] | |
[01:53.62] | Believe me, I see things. |
[01:57.78] | Not crazy. |
[01:58.84] | I' ve come clean, not wasting. |
[02:01.34] | Not lazy, done chasing. |
[02:03.78] | I knew you would be there but I couldn' t believe it. |
[02:09.41] | My friends know I' m out there to speak truths and take dares. |
[02:17.04] | |
[02:17.85] | AB row 52, and it' s 30 degrees. |
[02:22.85] | I' m making sense with this movie |
[02:24.43] | on the back of the seat on the portside of this ride. |
[00:14.49] | So let' s take this slow, |
[00:17.87] | as if I should even be one to talk. |
[00:20.50] | Constantly moving on all my luck. |
[00:23.06] | So fast, like a rabbit, then getting stuck. |
[00:24.74] | I cannot give up. |
[00:26.87] | In a briar patch I knew I would meet you |
[00:29.56] | but I' m stopped, not sure it' s entirely true. |
[00:32.06] | Deja vu of people that I knew already |
[00:34.60] | and what I did to them this is getting heavy, |
[00:37.42] | and spinning me places that I wish I deserved to be. |
[00:42.89] | I have to block it before my intuition deceives me. |
[00:48.20] | I rocket back to the earth like an alien |
[00:50.83] | looking for blueplanet rays to become human. |
[00:53.51] | I have a gift that tells of every curse, |
[00:56.70] | so make a move for the exit. |
[00:58.52] | But your laugh shakes me up and it makes me clean |
[01:01.13] | between an XM poprock takeover queen and |
[01:03.88] | an old friend who left a spell, |
[01:05.76] | lifted every curse, |
[01:07.07] | and made a move from the entrance. |
[01:10.57] | So I' ll get nervous one more time, |
[01:12.32] | watching hands not mine shaking ' maybe' signs, |
[01:14.70] | tying hair with a flare that' s ready |
[01:16.70] | to fly aboard civilian crimes. |
[01:18.70] | They' re knifecutting all the lines. |
[01:20.07] | I don' t at all care why. |
[01:21.26] | I' m staring like I' ve got a better idea. |
[01:25.14] | I saw you scrambling numbers and |
[01:26.95] | highlighting fluorescent wit |
[01:29.51] | with a study pen on airline standby trends. |
[01:31.54] | |
[01:53.62] | Believe me, I see things. |
[01:57.78] | Not crazy. |
[01:58.84] | I' ve come clean, not wasting. |
[02:01.34] | Not lazy, done chasing. |
[02:03.78] | I knew you would be there but I couldn' t believe it. |
[02:09.41] | My friends know I' m out there to speak truths and take dares. |
[02:17.04] | |
[02:17.85] | AB row 52, and it' s 30 degrees. |
[02:22.85] | I' m making sense with this movie |
[02:24.43] | on the back of the seat on the portside of this ride. |