Song | A Riddle |
Artist | Tamas Wells |
Album | On the Volatility of the Mind |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:22.630] | I told myself it was a riddle |
[00:24.870] | that way I felt not in the middle |
[00:27.220] | of a caravan east and a rattling tyre |
[00:32.030] | I hurt my hand on those stinging nettles |
[00:34.480] | and we couldn’t find where you put the kettle |
[00:36.910] | there were frozen leaves stuck to the metal and wire |
[00:41.140] | When it burns on my feet and the window’s down |
[00:45.920] | when it burns on the seat and we lie on the ground and say |
[00:52.230] | |
[01:01.280] | The car that we bought from my brother |
[01:03.470] | he sold it when he yelled at our mother |
[01:05.800] | and I’ll be selling it for another, I’m done! |
[01:10.620] | Told myself it was a riddle |
[01:13.110] | that way I felt not in the middle |
[01:15.490] | of a caravan east and a rattling tyre |
[01:19.980] | When it burns on my feet and the window’s down |
[01:24.520] | when it burns on the seat and we lie on the ground |
[01:29.410] | And say |
[01:32.130] |
[00:22.630] | I told myself it was a riddle |
[00:24.870] | that way I felt not in the middle |
[00:27.220] | of a caravan east and a rattling tyre |
[00:32.030] | I hurt my hand on those stinging nettles |
[00:34.480] | and we couldn' t find where you put the kettle |
[00:36.910] | there were frozen leaves stuck to the metal and wire |
[00:41.140] | When it burns on my feet and the window' s down |
[00:45.920] | when it burns on the seat and we lie on the ground and say |
[00:52.230] | |
[01:01.280] | The car that we bought from my brother |
[01:03.470] | he sold it when he yelled at our mother |
[01:05.800] | and I' ll be selling it for another, I' m done! |
[01:10.620] | Told myself it was a riddle |
[01:13.110] | that way I felt not in the middle |
[01:15.490] | of a caravan east and a rattling tyre |
[01:19.980] | When it burns on my feet and the window' s down |
[01:24.520] | when it burns on the seat and we lie on the ground |
[01:29.410] | And say |
[01:32.130] |
[00:22.630] | I told myself it was a riddle |
[00:24.870] | that way I felt not in the middle |
[00:27.220] | of a caravan east and a rattling tyre |
[00:32.030] | I hurt my hand on those stinging nettles |
[00:34.480] | and we couldn' t find where you put the kettle |
[00:36.910] | there were frozen leaves stuck to the metal and wire |
[00:41.140] | When it burns on my feet and the window' s down |
[00:45.920] | when it burns on the seat and we lie on the ground and say |
[00:52.230] | |
[01:01.280] | The car that we bought from my brother |
[01:03.470] | he sold it when he yelled at our mother |
[01:05.800] | and I' ll be selling it for another, I' m done! |
[01:10.620] | Told myself it was a riddle |
[01:13.110] | that way I felt not in the middle |
[01:15.490] | of a caravan east and a rattling tyre |
[01:19.980] | When it burns on my feet and the window' s down |
[01:24.520] | when it burns on the seat and we lie on the ground |
[01:29.410] | And say |
[01:32.130] |