Song | Nobody Told Me |
Artist | Vintage Trouble |
Album | The Bomb Shelter Sessions |
This is a message and a calling | |
So, get up and gather around, everyone. | |
I’m withering. Dying. Trembling from trying. Barely crawling. | |
What can be done? | |
What will be done? | |
NOBODY TOLD ME | |
NOBODY TOLD ME | |
NOBODY TOLD ME | |
HOW HEAVY THIS LIFE WAS GONNA BE | |
Here stands a silver lined believer. Not believing. | |
A rosy-eyed dreamer awakening | |
Into a moment when hands are not given to the needing | |
What will become | |
Of this needing one? | |
NOBODY TOLD ME | |
NOBODY TOLD ME | |
NOBODY TOLD ME | |
HOW HEAVY THIS LIFE WAS GONNA BE | |
If I can just hold on | |
Until the morning dawns | |
And nothing remains but a better day | |
And my song… | |
Will sing of the weighed down times now behind me. | |
And I’ll be moving. | |
And I’ll be grooving. | |
NOBODY TOLD ME | |
NOBODY TOLD ME | |
NOBODY TOLD ME | |
HOW HEAVY THIS LIFE WOULD BE | |
HOW HEAVY THIS LIFE WOULD BE | |
But I keep pushing on | |
Everyday’s getting heavier and heavier | |
Heavier and heavier | |
Everyday’s getting heavier and heavier | |
Heavier and heavier |
This is a message and a calling | |
So, get up and gather around, everyone. | |
I' m withering. Dying. Trembling from trying. Barely crawling. | |
What can be done? | |
What will be done? | |
NOBODY TOLD ME | |
NOBODY TOLD ME | |
NOBODY TOLD ME | |
HOW HEAVY THIS LIFE WAS GONNA BE | |
Here stands a silver lined believer. Not believing. | |
A rosyeyed dreamer awakening | |
Into a moment when hands are not given to the needing | |
What will become | |
Of this needing one? | |
NOBODY TOLD ME | |
NOBODY TOLD ME | |
NOBODY TOLD ME | |
HOW HEAVY THIS LIFE WAS GONNA BE | |
If I can just hold on | |
Until the morning dawns | |
And nothing remains but a better day | |
And my song | |
Will sing of the weighed down times now behind me. | |
And I' ll be moving. | |
And I' ll be grooving. | |
NOBODY TOLD ME | |
NOBODY TOLD ME | |
NOBODY TOLD ME | |
HOW HEAVY THIS LIFE WOULD BE | |
HOW HEAVY THIS LIFE WOULD BE | |
But I keep pushing on | |
Everyday' s getting heavier and heavier | |
Heavier and heavier | |
Everyday' s getting heavier and heavier | |
Heavier and heavier |