Song | Ordinary |
Artist | Red Riders |
Album | Drown in Colour |
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Hey, falling asleep on the street as the night turns day* | |
Chasing the beats of your feet down an alleyway. | |
Nothing I do ever seems to go my way, | |
Everything I do is ordinary. | |
Now, bumbling through the streets of our parents’ town, | |
And talking shit to anyone that’s still around. | |
Down on the riverside, we were so brave, | |
Nothing that we did was ordinary. | |
So go tell your friends that we lost, | |
The timing was right, we were wrong. | |
And these times they make us nervous, with no reason for real purpose. | |
But at least we’re better off, | |
At least we look better. | |
Down on the riverside, we were so brave, | |
Nothing that we did was ordinary. | |
Now nothing I do ever seems to go my way, | |
Everything I do is ordinary. |
Hey, falling asleep on the street as the night turns day | |
Chasing the beats of your feet down an alleyway. | |
Nothing I do ever seems to go my way, | |
Everything I do is ordinary. | |
Now, bumbling through the streets of our parents' town, | |
And talking shit to anyone that' s still around. | |
Down on the riverside, we were so brave, | |
Nothing that we did was ordinary. | |
So go tell your friends that we lost, | |
The timing was right, we were wrong. | |
And these times they make us nervous, with no reason for real purpose. | |
But at least we' re better off, | |
At least we look better. | |
Down on the riverside, we were so brave, | |
Nothing that we did was ordinary. | |
Now nothing I do ever seems to go my way, | |
Everything I do is ordinary. |
Hey, falling asleep on the street as the night turns day | |
Chasing the beats of your feet down an alleyway. | |
Nothing I do ever seems to go my way, | |
Everything I do is ordinary. | |
Now, bumbling through the streets of our parents' town, | |
And talking shit to anyone that' s still around. | |
Down on the riverside, we were so brave, | |
Nothing that we did was ordinary. | |
So go tell your friends that we lost, | |
The timing was right, we were wrong. | |
And these times they make us nervous, with no reason for real purpose. | |
But at least we' re better off, | |
At least we look better. | |
Down on the riverside, we were so brave, | |
Nothing that we did was ordinary. | |
Now nothing I do ever seems to go my way, | |
Everything I do is ordinary. |