Song | Corner of an Endless Road |
Artist | Lior |
Album | Corner of an Endless Road |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Well, I’m living in a shoebox on the corner of an endless road | |
and this city is as lonely as traffic. | |
I’m trying to get a hold. | |
‘Cuz all my life I’ve been floating like a kite, | |
twisting and turning in the wind, | |
and I just might be ready to come down. | |
So, I will fight to make you my ground. | |
Waking up to an inch of sunlight and another dream thats over. | |
Yeah, I do what I want but it never fills the hole of being sober. | |
‘Cuz all my life I’ve been floating like a kite, | |
twisting and turning in the wind, | |
and I just might be ready to come down. | |
So, I will fight to make you my ground. | |
High. | |
And the leaves fly right past my window, | |
introduce the rain. | |
And there’s nothing more here for me | |
in the cold embrace of the parade. | |
‘Cuz all my life I’ve been floating like a kite, | |
twisting and turning in the wind, | |
and I just might be ready to come down. | |
So, I will fight to make you my ground. | |
Yeah, I will fight to make you my ground. |
Well, I' m living in a shoebox on the corner of an endless road | |
and this city is as lonely as traffic. | |
I' m trying to get a hold. | |
' Cuz all my life I' ve been floating like a kite, | |
twisting and turning in the wind, | |
and I just might be ready to come down. | |
So, I will fight to make you my ground. | |
Waking up to an inch of sunlight and another dream thats over. | |
Yeah, I do what I want but it never fills the hole of being sober. | |
' Cuz all my life I' ve been floating like a kite, | |
twisting and turning in the wind, | |
and I just might be ready to come down. | |
So, I will fight to make you my ground. | |
High. | |
And the leaves fly right past my window, | |
introduce the rain. | |
And there' s nothing more here for me | |
in the cold embrace of the parade. | |
' Cuz all my life I' ve been floating like a kite, | |
twisting and turning in the wind, | |
and I just might be ready to come down. | |
So, I will fight to make you my ground. | |
Yeah, I will fight to make you my ground. |
Well, I' m living in a shoebox on the corner of an endless road | |
and this city is as lonely as traffic. | |
I' m trying to get a hold. | |
' Cuz all my life I' ve been floating like a kite, | |
twisting and turning in the wind, | |
and I just might be ready to come down. | |
So, I will fight to make you my ground. | |
Waking up to an inch of sunlight and another dream thats over. | |
Yeah, I do what I want but it never fills the hole of being sober. | |
' Cuz all my life I' ve been floating like a kite, | |
twisting and turning in the wind, | |
and I just might be ready to come down. | |
So, I will fight to make you my ground. | |
High. | |
And the leaves fly right past my window, | |
introduce the rain. | |
And there' s nothing more here for me | |
in the cold embrace of the parade. | |
' Cuz all my life I' ve been floating like a kite, | |
twisting and turning in the wind, | |
and I just might be ready to come down. | |
So, I will fight to make you my ground. | |
Yeah, I will fight to make you my ground. |