Song | Able Moving Hearts |
Artist | Sharks |
Album | Warped Tour 2012 Compilation |
I broke fall from nothing much at all and tangled with the uninspired | |
I read pages of past ages and the workings of a lost mind | |
It’s the roaring of a bright sky that remains behind closed doors | |
Remember, these things are no ones but yours | |
Now someone somewhere is quoting Billy for me | |
But I’ve got taboo boundaries as they be | |
That make all the things I believed when I was seventeen | |
Just posters on walls, song lyrics and dreams | |
It took more than I could ask for and I hung on the edge of disgrace | |
I gave it back to wherever it came from and left without a face | |
And the hopelessness it rides us under a dark and helpless cloud | |
That watches over us so proud | |
And I lay here gently cut in two | |
With a crushing apathy against you | |
And like a heart of gold, I swing from inside busted ribcage bones | |
All the way home | |
And so now before I’m broke again, how long will it be | |
‘Cause I’ve got taboo boundaries as they be | |
That make all the things I believed when I was seventeen | |
Just posters on walls, song lyrics and dreams |
I broke fall from nothing much at all and tangled with the uninspired | |
I read pages of past ages and the workings of a lost mind | |
It' s the roaring of a bright sky that remains behind closed doors | |
Remember, these things are no ones but yours | |
Now someone somewhere is quoting Billy for me | |
But I' ve got taboo boundaries as they be | |
That make all the things I believed when I was seventeen | |
Just posters on walls, song lyrics and dreams | |
It took more than I could ask for and I hung on the edge of disgrace | |
I gave it back to wherever it came from and left without a face | |
And the hopelessness it rides us under a dark and helpless cloud | |
That watches over us so proud | |
And I lay here gently cut in two | |
With a crushing apathy against you | |
And like a heart of gold, I swing from inside busted ribcage bones | |
All the way home | |
And so now before I' m broke again, how long will it be | |
' Cause I' ve got taboo boundaries as they be | |
That make all the things I believed when I was seventeen | |
Just posters on walls, song lyrics and dreams |