| Song | Goats in Trees |
| Artist | Foster The People |
| Album | Supermodel |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
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| [00:15.14] | Well I was caught inside the wreck never found my way out |
| [00:22.96] | I was filled with indifference |
| [00:26.89] | The animals they were getting tired |
| [00:31.61] | So I sang them a song |
| [00:35.26] | 'Cause they promised not to take too long |
| [00:38.33] | Well I can't find my way back home |
| [00:44.02] | I'll listen to you if you want me to |
| [00:47.67] | But you have to share a smoke |
| [00:50.84] | Yeah I've been runnin' against the wind |
| [00:55.67] | And I can't hear the angels calling |
| [00:59.46] | The madness has been pulling me right back |
| [01:03.24] | Out of my stride |
| [01:05.76] | I feel the change in the rising tide |
| [01:08.80] | And blood is in the room |
| [01:12.03] | I buried all my wrongs there with my youth |
| [01:18.64] | (Don't give up on me now) ( |
| [01:20.34] | I'm on the outside |
| [01:22.91] | And I'm falling apart |
| [01:33.77] | Whoa yeah |
| [01:40.38] | Well please to meet you, excuse my hands |
| [01:43.22] | I've been bitten by an enemy that's pretended to be my friend |
| [01:52.29] | No I never wanted to be like them |
| [01:56.14] | I thought I was just too clever |
| [01:58.85] | To be brought down to their level |
| [02:01.81] | Of misfortuned chagrin misfortuned |
| [02:04.38] | I don't care now what it's worth |
| [02:07.96] | But if you lift this burden off my back |
| [02:12.46] | I'll follow you to the bloody end |
| [02:16.33] | I've lived my life the way I want |
| [02:20.01] | But no one can tell me they're not afraid |
| [02:24.26] | Of the freedom of deliverance |
| [02:27.53] | Well I take it all in stride |
| [02:30.52] | I feel the change in the rising tide |
| [02:33.68] | And someone's in the room |
| [02:36.87] | I buried all my guilt there with my youth |
| [02:44.85] | And I'm on the outside |
| [02:50.35] | And it's warm on the outside |
| [02:57.05] | That's a lie |
| [03:00.72] | I don't wanna fall apart... |
| [03:28.31] | Yeah, well me I've been afraid |
| [03:31.55] | I clawed and I fought like hell í |
| [03:34.47] | The darkest days upon you |
| [03:40.33] | Yeah, well me I've gone astray |
| [03:43.66] | My blood was turning to sand |
| [03:46.68] | The darkest days upon you |
| [03:52.29] | Yeah, well me I've been afraid |
| [03:55.54] | The numbness was gettin' closer |
| [03:58.72] | The feverish days upon you |
| [04:04.03] | undefined |
| ti: | |
| ar: | |
| al: | |
| [00:15.14] | Well I was caught inside the wreck never found my way out |
| [00:22.96] | I was filled with indifference |
| [00:26.89] | The animals they were getting tired |
| [00:31.61] | So I sang them a song |
| [00:35.26] | ' Cause they promised not to take too long |
| [00:38.33] | Well I can' t find my way back home |
| [00:44.02] | I' ll listen to you if you want me to |
| [00:47.67] | But you have to share a smoke |
| [00:50.84] | Yeah I' ve been runnin' against the wind |
| [00:55.67] | And I can' t hear the angels calling |
| [00:59.46] | The madness has been pulling me right back |
| [01:03.24] | Out of my stride |
| [01:05.76] | I feel the change in the rising tide |
| [01:08.80] | And blood is in the room |
| [01:12.03] | I buried all my wrongs there with my youth |
| [01:18.64] | Don' t give up on me now |
| [01:20.34] | I' m on the outside |
| [01:22.91] | And I' m falling apart |
| [01:33.77] | Whoa yeah |
| [01:40.38] | Well please to meet you, excuse my hands |
| [01:43.22] | I' ve been bitten by an enemy that' s pretended to be my friend |
| [01:52.29] | No I never wanted to be like them |
| [01:56.14] | I thought I was just too clever |
| [01:58.85] | To be brought down to their level |
| [02:01.81] | Of misfortuned chagrin misfortuned |
| [02:04.38] | I don' t care now what it' s worth |
| [02:07.96] | But if you lift this burden off my back |
| [02:12.46] | I' ll follow you to the bloody end |
| [02:16.33] | I' ve lived my life the way I want |
| [02:20.01] | But no one can tell me they' re not afraid |
| [02:24.26] | Of the freedom of deliverance |
| [02:27.53] | Well I take it all in stride |
| [02:30.52] | I feel the change in the rising tide |
| [02:33.68] | And someone' s in the room |
| [02:36.87] | I buried all my guilt there with my youth |
| [02:44.85] | And I' m on the outside |
| [02:50.35] | And it' s warm on the outside |
| [02:57.05] | That' s a lie |
| [03:00.72] | I don' t wanna fall apart... |
| [03:28.31] | Yeah, well me I' ve been afraid |
| [03:31.55] | I clawed and I fought like hell i |
| [03:34.47] | The darkest days upon you |
| [03:40.33] | Yeah, well me I' ve gone astray |
| [03:43.66] | My blood was turning to sand |
| [03:46.68] | The darkest days upon you |
| [03:52.29] | Yeah, well me I' ve been afraid |
| [03:55.54] | The numbness was gettin' closer |
| [03:58.72] | The feverish days upon you |
| [04:04.03] | undefined |
| ti: | |
| ar: | |
| al: | |
| [00:15.14] | Well I was caught inside the wreck never found my way out |
| [00:22.96] | I was filled with indifference |
| [00:26.89] | The animals they were getting tired |
| [00:31.61] | So I sang them a song |
| [00:35.26] | ' Cause they promised not to take too long |
| [00:38.33] | Well I can' t find my way back home |
| [00:44.02] | I' ll listen to you if you want me to |
| [00:47.67] | But you have to share a smoke |
| [00:50.84] | Yeah I' ve been runnin' against the wind |
| [00:55.67] | And I can' t hear the angels calling |
| [00:59.46] | The madness has been pulling me right back |
| [01:03.24] | Out of my stride |
| [01:05.76] | I feel the change in the rising tide |
| [01:08.80] | And blood is in the room |
| [01:12.03] | I buried all my wrongs there with my youth |
| [01:18.64] | Don' t give up on me now |
| [01:20.34] | I' m on the outside |
| [01:22.91] | And I' m falling apart |
| [01:33.77] | Whoa yeah |
| [01:40.38] | Well please to meet you, excuse my hands |
| [01:43.22] | I' ve been bitten by an enemy that' s pretended to be my friend |
| [01:52.29] | No I never wanted to be like them |
| [01:56.14] | I thought I was just too clever |
| [01:58.85] | To be brought down to their level |
| [02:01.81] | Of misfortuned chagrin misfortuned |
| [02:04.38] | I don' t care now what it' s worth |
| [02:07.96] | But if you lift this burden off my back |
| [02:12.46] | I' ll follow you to the bloody end |
| [02:16.33] | I' ve lived my life the way I want |
| [02:20.01] | But no one can tell me they' re not afraid |
| [02:24.26] | Of the freedom of deliverance |
| [02:27.53] | Well I take it all in stride |
| [02:30.52] | I feel the change in the rising tide |
| [02:33.68] | And someone' s in the room |
| [02:36.87] | I buried all my guilt there with my youth |
| [02:44.85] | And I' m on the outside |
| [02:50.35] | And it' s warm on the outside |
| [02:57.05] | That' s a lie |
| [03:00.72] | I don' t wanna fall apart... |
| [03:28.31] | Yeah, well me I' ve been afraid |
| [03:31.55] | I clawed and I fought like hell í |
| [03:34.47] | The darkest days upon you |
| [03:40.33] | Yeah, well me I' ve gone astray |
| [03:43.66] | My blood was turning to sand |
| [03:46.68] | The darkest days upon you |
| [03:52.29] | Yeah, well me I' ve been afraid |
| [03:55.54] | The numbness was gettin' closer |
| [03:58.72] | The feverish days upon you |
| [04:04.03] | undefined |