Song | Chasing The Sun |
Artist | Sara Bareilles |
Album | The Blessed Unrest |
[00:00.900] | It’s a really old city |
[00:03.900] | Stuck between the dead and the living |
[00:06.500] | So I thought to myself, sitting on a graveyard shelf |
[00:12.700] | As the echo of heartbeats, from the ground below my feet |
[00:18.320] | Filled a cemetery in the center of Queens |
[00:24.130] | I started running the maze of |
[00:27.100] | The names and the dates, some older than others |
[00:32.070] | The skyscrapers, little tombstone brothers |
[00:35.800] | With Manhattan behind her, three million stunning reminders |
[00:42.080] | Built a cemetery in the center of Queens |
[00:46.940] | You said, remember that life is |
[00:51.830] | Not meant to be wasted |
[00:54.900] | We can always be chasing the sun! |
[00:59.800] | So fill up your lungs and just run |
[01:07.180] | But always be chasing the sun! |
[01:11.170] | So how do you do it, |
[01:13.789] | With just words and just music, capture the feeling |
[01:19.280] | That my earth is somebody’s ceiling, can I deliver in sound |
[01:26.580] | The weight of the ground |
[01:29.139] | Of a cemetery in the center of Queens |
[01:34.970] | There’s a history through her |
[01:37.090] | Sent to us as a gift from the future, to show us the proof |
[01:42.980] | More than that, it’s to dare us to move |
[01:46.760] | To open our eyes and to learn from the sky |
[01:52.140] | From a cemetery in the center of Queens |
[01:57.900] | You said, remember that life is |
[02:01.910] | Not meant to be wasted |
[02:05.320] | We can always be chasing the sun! |
[02:09.510] | So fill up your lungs and just run |
[02:17.690] | But always be chasing the sun! |
[02:22.490] | All we can do is try |
[02:33.370] | And live like we’re still alive |
[02:45.010] | It’s a really old city |
[02:48.400] | Stuck between the dead and the living |
[02:50.630] | So I thought to myself, sitting on a graveyard shelf |
[02:56.780] | And the gift of my heartbeat sounds like a symphony |
[03:02.560] | Played by a cemetery in the center of Queens |
[03:10.910] | You said, remember that life is |
[03:15.350] | Not meant to be wasted |
[03:18.590] | We can always be chasing the sun! |
[03:22.670] | So fill up your lungs and just run |
[03:30.830] | But always be chasing the sun! |
[03:35.400] | All we can do is try |
[03:46.410] | And live like we’re still alive |
[03:58.690] | All we can do is try |
[04:09.640] | And live like we’re still alive |
[00:00.900] | It' s a really old city |
[00:03.900] | Stuck between the dead and the living |
[00:06.500] | So I thought to myself, sitting on a graveyard shelf |
[00:12.700] | As the echo of heartbeats, from the ground below my feet |
[00:18.320] | Filled a cemetery in the center of Queens |
[00:24.130] | I started running the maze of |
[00:27.100] | The names and the dates, some older than others |
[00:32.070] | The skyscrapers, little tombstone brothers |
[00:35.800] | With Manhattan behind her, three million stunning reminders |
[00:42.080] | Built a cemetery in the center of Queens |
[00:46.940] | You said, remember that life is |
[00:51.830] | Not meant to be wasted |
[00:54.900] | We can always be chasing the sun! |
[00:59.800] | So fill up your lungs and just run |
[01:07.180] | But always be chasing the sun! |
[01:11.170] | So how do you do it, |
[01:13.789] | With just words and just music, capture the feeling |
[01:19.280] | That my earth is somebody' s ceiling, can I deliver in sound |
[01:26.580] | The weight of the ground |
[01:29.139] | Of a cemetery in the center of Queens |
[01:34.970] | There' s a history through her |
[01:37.090] | Sent to us as a gift from the future, to show us the proof |
[01:42.980] | More than that, it' s to dare us to move |
[01:46.760] | To open our eyes and to learn from the sky |
[01:52.140] | From a cemetery in the center of Queens |
[01:57.900] | You said, remember that life is |
[02:01.910] | Not meant to be wasted |
[02:05.320] | We can always be chasing the sun! |
[02:09.510] | So fill up your lungs and just run |
[02:17.690] | But always be chasing the sun! |
[02:22.490] | All we can do is try |
[02:33.370] | And live like we' re still alive |
[02:45.010] | It' s a really old city |
[02:48.400] | Stuck between the dead and the living |
[02:50.630] | So I thought to myself, sitting on a graveyard shelf |
[02:56.780] | And the gift of my heartbeat sounds like a symphony |
[03:02.560] | Played by a cemetery in the center of Queens |
[03:10.910] | You said, remember that life is |
[03:15.350] | Not meant to be wasted |
[03:18.590] | We can always be chasing the sun! |
[03:22.670] | So fill up your lungs and just run |
[03:30.830] | But always be chasing the sun! |
[03:35.400] | All we can do is try |
[03:46.410] | And live like we' re still alive |
[03:58.690] | All we can do is try |
[04:09.640] | And live like we' re still alive |