The Swellers - Running Out Of Places To Go | Текст песни

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• Running Out Of Places To Go

(Verse 1)
This is for an audience of one at a time,
So I’ll sing it straight
I’ll sing it loud
Don’t keep it a secret, keep it elite
If only all your friends could see me now

(Chorus)
How important are the words?
So many metaphors it could sink the fucking ship
I’ll see you all at the bottom

(Verse 2)
If there was a shotgun blast from my bedroom
And you were outside my window
Would you see a flash?
Or hear a sound?

Cause living out our dreams has been killing me
Did you hear it die
Or is there no sound when no one else is around?

(Chorus)
How important are the words?
So many metaphors it could sink the fucking ship
I’ll see you all at the bottom

(Bridge)
I was running out of places to go
I was running out of reasons to stay away
From here agains, but it isn’t over yet
Was it worth it then?
Well it sometimes can be
It’s hard to see
But I think you’re still my friends

(Verse 3)
I’d miss my bed, but I can’t remember how it feels compared to yours and any other
But thank you for letting me into your home. (I was running out of places to go.) (4X)

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