Song | The Sound Your Life Makes |
Artist | Jason Bajada |
Album | The Sound Your Life Makes |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Keeping blows low | |
Slow and steady you win the race | |
Crying on your shoulder | |
Declared me your opponent late that day | |
An empire builds to break | |
When you’re around it makes a sound | |
It carries me away | |
Oh my bones | |
Becoming weak and brittle from the wrong wrong notes | |
The session player keeps repeating over | |
With a poker face | |
Like he’s never heard of grace | |
It’s not his fault | |
His poor paid job makes him hesitate | |
If i hide away would you come back to me? | |
If i make my mind up naturally | |
We keep tearing out the pages | |
From the books we’ve read so many times | |
Looking for elation in other people’s lives | |
Every new year consumed with solutions we despise | |
But what’s the point in trying if you’re always on my mind? | |
Met my ghost | |
He taught me how to own up to the little knives i’d thrown | |
You need your mother’s love like you need a home | |
Until the sound your life makes | |
Becomes your favourite place | |
It’s all your fault | |
Just play your part | |
Listen to what they say | |
They say “oh oh my my” | |
If i hide away would you come back to me? | |
If i make my mind up naturally | |
We keep tearing out the pages | |
From the books we’ve read so many times | |
Looking for elation in other people’s lives | |
Every new year consumed with solutions we despise | |
But what’s the point in trying if you’re always on my mind? |
Keeping blows low | |
Slow and steady you win the race | |
Crying on your shoulder | |
Declared me your opponent late that day | |
An empire builds to break | |
When you' re around it makes a sound | |
It carries me away | |
Oh my bones | |
Becoming weak and brittle from the wrong wrong notes | |
The session player keeps repeating over | |
With a poker face | |
Like he' s never heard of grace | |
It' s not his fault | |
His poor paid job makes him hesitate | |
If i hide away would you come back to me? | |
If i make my mind up naturally | |
We keep tearing out the pages | |
From the books we' ve read so many times | |
Looking for elation in other people' s lives | |
Every new year consumed with solutions we despise | |
But what' s the point in trying if you' re always on my mind? | |
Met my ghost | |
He taught me how to own up to the little knives i' d thrown | |
You need your mother' s love like you need a home | |
Until the sound your life makes | |
Becomes your favourite place | |
It' s all your fault | |
Just play your part | |
Listen to what they say | |
They say " oh oh my my" | |
If i hide away would you come back to me? | |
If i make my mind up naturally | |
We keep tearing out the pages | |
From the books we' ve read so many times | |
Looking for elation in other people' s lives | |
Every new year consumed with solutions we despise | |
But what' s the point in trying if you' re always on my mind? |
Keeping blows low | |
Slow and steady you win the race | |
Crying on your shoulder | |
Declared me your opponent late that day | |
An empire builds to break | |
When you' re around it makes a sound | |
It carries me away | |
Oh my bones | |
Becoming weak and brittle from the wrong wrong notes | |
The session player keeps repeating over | |
With a poker face | |
Like he' s never heard of grace | |
It' s not his fault | |
His poor paid job makes him hesitate | |
If i hide away would you come back to me? | |
If i make my mind up naturally | |
We keep tearing out the pages | |
From the books we' ve read so many times | |
Looking for elation in other people' s lives | |
Every new year consumed with solutions we despise | |
But what' s the point in trying if you' re always on my mind? | |
Met my ghost | |
He taught me how to own up to the little knives i' d thrown | |
You need your mother' s love like you need a home | |
Until the sound your life makes | |
Becomes your favourite place | |
It' s all your fault | |
Just play your part | |
Listen to what they say | |
They say " oh oh my my" | |
If i hide away would you come back to me? | |
If i make my mind up naturally | |
We keep tearing out the pages | |
From the books we' ve read so many times | |
Looking for elation in other people' s lives | |
Every new year consumed with solutions we despise | |
But what' s the point in trying if you' re always on my mind? |