The Temper Trap ( австралийская альтернативная рок-группа из Мельбурна, чью музыку отличают атмосферный звук, мощные гитарные сеты и пульсирующий ритм) - Trembling Hands | Текст песни
Treading the ground I once used to know People are strangers The same as before The streets look familiar I remember the park Where I buried my head So deep in my hands All around me was dark
This here city Is for the lonely ones You won't find no angels Selling maps to the lost This here place Is too small for two It took one to realise When dreaming's this hard It's not meant to come true
So throw me a line Somebody out there help me I'm on my own I'm on my own Throw me a line I'm afraid that I have come here To win you again With trembling hands
Passing the days Looking over the buildings Time seemed to stop While the millions keep moving Now here I am I'm a drop in your ocean A noise in the crowd Pushing through your halls of reason
So throw me a line Somebody out there help me I'm on my own I'm on my own Throw me a line I'm afraid that I have come here To win you again With trembling hands
Hear me now make me whole Whole Hear me now make me whole Whole
So throw me a line Somebody out there help me I'm on my own I'm on my own Throw me a line I'm afraid that I have come here To win you again With trembling hands
There goes the ending It left me in want But I've tried everything dear I am done with my part