Bastille - Wild World Lyrics
Good Grief
So, what would you little maniacs like to do first?
Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingers
Shut my eyes and count to ten
It goes in one ear out the other, one ear out the other
Burning bright right till the end
Now you'll be missing from the photographs, missing from the photographs
Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingers
In my thoughts you're far away
And you are whistling a melody, whistling a melody
Crystallizing clear as day
Oh I can picture you so easily, picture you so easily
What's gonna be left of the world if you're not in it?
What's gonna be left of the world, oh
Every minute and every hour
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more
Every stumble and each misfire
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more
Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingers
Caught off guard by your favorite song
Oh I'll be dancing at a funeral, dancing at a funeral
Sleeping in the clothes you love
It's such a shame we had to see them burn, shame we had to see them burn
What's gonna be left of the world if you're not in it?
What's gonna be left of the world, oh
Every minute and every hour
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more
Every stumble and each misfire
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more
You might have to excuse me
I've lost control of all my senses
And you might have to excuse me
I've lost control of all my words
So get drunk, call me a fool
Put me in my place, put me in my place
Pick me up, up off the floor
Put me in my place, put me in my place
Every minute and every hour
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more
Every stumble and each misfire
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more
Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingers
Cause every minute and every hour
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more
Writer: Daniel Campbell Smith, Mark Blair Crew
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
The Currents
Roll up another cigarette
Using a minute that it takes
To think about the power of your words
We're living in the currents you create
We're sinking in the pool of your mistakes
So stop now your podium awaits
Oh my God, my God
I can't quite believe my ears
I'm swimming to the surface
I'm coming up for air
Cause you're making me feel nervous
I need to clear my head
I can't believe my ears
I don't wanna believe my ears
Swimming to the surface
Coming up for air
How can you think you're serious?
Do you even know what year it is?
I can't believe the scary points you make
Still living in the currents you create
Still sinking in the pool of your mistakes
Oh, would you stop firing up the crazies?
Oh my God, my God
I can't quite believe my ears
I'm swimming to the surface
I'm coming up for air
Cause you're making me feel nervous
I need to clear my head
I can't believe my ears
I don't wanna believe my ears
Swimming to the surface
Coming up for air
"When anybody preaches disunity to pit one of us against the other...
you know that person seeks to rob us of our freedom and destroy our very lives"
Oh, I need a breath
I need a breath
Fill my lungs
Let me fill my lungs
Oh, I need a breath
I need a breath
Fill my lungs
Let me fill my lungs
Oh, I need a breath
I need a breath
Fill my lungs
Let me fill my lungs
Oh, I need a breath
I need a breath
Fill my lungs
Let me fill my lungs
I'm swimming to the surface
I'm coming up for air
Cause you're making me feel nervous
I need to clear my head
I can't believe my ears
I don't wanna believe my ears
Swimming to the surface
Coming up for air
Writer: DANIEL CAMPBELL SMITH, MARK CREW
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
An Act Of Kindness
An act of kindness
Is what you show to me
Not more than I can take
Oh, not more than I can take
Kindness is what you show to me
It holds me 'till I ache
Overflow and start to break
Oh I, got a feeling this will shake me down
Oh I, kind of hoping this will turn me round
And now it follows me every day
And now it follows me every day
And now it follows me every day
And now it follows me every day, every day, every day
And now it follows me every day
And now it follows me every day
And now it follows me every day
And now it follows me every day, every day, every day
An act of kindness
Is what you show to me
It caught me by surprise in this town of glass and eyes
Kindness, so many people pass me by
But you warm me to my core and you left me wanting more
Oh I, got a feeling this will shake me down
Oh I, kind of hoping this will turn me round
Oh I, got a feeling that however slow
Oh I, kind of hoping this will reach my soul
And now it follows me every day
And now it follows me every day
And now it follows me every day
And now it follows me every day, every day, every day
And now it follows me every day
And now it follows me every day
And now it follows me every day
And now it follows me every day, every day, every day
Oh my back's up against the wall
I feel guilty, I feel guilty
You want nothing in return
I feel guilty, I feel guilty
Oh my back's up against the wall
I feel guilty, I feel guilty
Want nothing in return
I feel guilty, I feel guilty
And now it follows me every day
And now it follows me every day
And now it follows me every day
And now it follows me every day, every day, every day
And now it follows me every day
And now it follows me every day
And now it follows me every day
And now it follows me every day, every day, every day
(Now it follows me everyday)
Back's up against the wall
I feel guilty, I feel guilty
And you want nothing in return
I feel guilty, I feel guilty
Writer: MARK CREW, DANIEL SMITH
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Warmth
"When the event happens, there is little time to think of those things that people would like to have remain private"
"Getting caught up in the circus-like atmosphere, feeling less responsible to conventional ethical practices"
Never good just the bad and the ugly
Laid infront of you
Nothing quite like seeing the world through the TV's we know
Feeling helpless I look for distraction
I go searching for you, wandering through our city to find some solace at your door
I can't stop thinking about it
I can't stop thinking about it
Tell me did you see the news tonight
Hold me in this wild, wild, world
Cause in your warmth I forget how cold it can be
And in your heat I feel how cold it can get
Hold me in this wild, wild, world
Cause in your warmth I forget how cold it can be
And in your heat I feel how cold it can get
Now draw me close
So come on let's forget the emotion
Tie the blinkers oh, hold both hands right over my eyes
Deafen me with music
'Till we're lost in the heat of the moment
And I move and you help me keep these hours alive
Help me chase those seconds
I just keep talking about it
But I'll do nothing about it
Tell me did you see the news last night
Hold me in this wild, wild, world
Cause in your warmth I forget how cold it can be
And in your heat I feel how cold it can get
Hold me in this wild, wild, world
Cause in your warmth I forget how cold it can be
And in your heat I feel how cold it can get
Now draw me close
Hold me in this wild, wild, world
Hold me in this wild, wild, world
Cause in your warmth I forget how cold it can be
And in your heat I feel how cold it can get
Hold me in this wild, wild, world
Cause in your warmth I forget how cold it can be
And in your heat I feel how cold it can get
Now draw me close
Writer: MARK CREW, DANIEL SMITH
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Glory
Deep in a corner of the night
We were lying in the middle of the road
Counting the planes as they flew by
Inconceivable imagining them go
And drunk we set the world to rise
As we fell and hit our heads upon the curb
You make me laugh until I die
Can you think of any better way to choke?
Stories told to me and stories told to you
And did you ever feel like they were ringing true?
And all their words were glory
Well they all, well they sounded empty
When we're looking up for heaven
Looking up for heaven
And way down here upon the ground
When we're lying in the dark
There's no looking up for heaven
Looking up for heaven
Not everything you come to plan
But we made the best of what we had, you know
Passing the drink from hand to hand
We admit we really know nothing at all
Stories told to me and stories told to you
And was it feeling real, and they were ringing true?
And all their words were glory
Well they all, well they sounded empty
When we're looking up for heaven
Looking up for heaven
And way down here upon the ground
When we're lying in the dark
There's no looking up for heaven
Looking up for heaven
I'll take my chances on the curb here with you
We watched the plans leave us behind
On the curb here with you
We watched the plans leave us behind
And...and then you put your hand in mine
And pulled me back from things divine
Stop looking up for heaven, waiting to be buried
And all their words were glory
Well they all, well they sounded empty
When we're looking up for heaven
Looking up for heaven
And way down here upon the ground
When we're lying in the dark
There's no looking up for heaven
Looking up for heaven
Writer: MARK CREW, DANIEL SMITH
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Power
Aim, throw your best shot right at me
Cause pain, I can take it easily
Did you really think I'd fall to my knees
Just to pray for some sweet simplicity?
Cause woah, you're squeezing my heart,
too hard in your bare hands, they hold too tight
And woah the air is on fire,
this room feels electric, cord here in your sights
Power, power
I will never understand the power you're holding over me
Power, power
Oh you've had it too long, yes you've had it too long
Pain, just synapses firing in our brain
So when you cut me, cut me deep
Hurt the ones you love the most easily
Cause in time we show our Achilles's heels
And woah, you're squeezing my heart,
too hard in your cold bare hands, they hold too tight
And woah the air is on fire,
this room feels electric, cord here in your sights
Power, power
I will never understand the power you're holding over me
Power, power
Oh you've had it too long, yes you've had it too long
If you're gonna hit me, hit me harder
(Hit me, hit me harder)
Cause you better knock me out the first time
And if you're do this with the plaster
(Do this with the plaster)
If you're gonna hit me, hit me harder than this
Power, power
Blows my mind to think I ever let you hold it over me
Power, power
I will never understand the way I let you hold it over me
Power, power
Well you've had it too long, yes you've had it too long
Power, oh, oh, power, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Power, power
I let you have it too long, yes you've had it too long
Writer: DANIEL CAMPBELL SMITH, MARK BLAIR CREW
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Songtrust Ave
Two Evils
I'm the lesser of two evils
Or am I, am I tricking myself nice?
If I'm the lesser of two evils
Who's this man, who's this act I hide behind?
There are two ways to skin tonight
Let's see whose road gets there faster
This is a game, no wrongs, no right
Only a winner and a loser
You and I, oh you and I
We're not that different, you and I
Oh you and I, you and I
We're not that different, you and I
Oh I'm the lesser of two evils
So keep looking
Just keep looking into my eyes
And as the lesser of two evils, it pays to
It pays to be the nice guy sometimes
There are two ways to skin tonight
Let's see whose road gets there faster
This is a game, no wrongs, no right
Only a winner and a loser
You and I, you and I
We're not that different, you and I
Oh you and I, you and I
We're not that different, you and I
You and I, oh you and I
We're not that different, you and I
Writer: MARK CREW, DANIEL CAMPBELL SMITH
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Send Them Off!
"It was a slight on my honor, so he deserved it."
"But we're talking about the most brilliant mind this world has ever seen."
I've got demons running round in my head
And they feed on insecurities I have
Won't you lay your healing hands on my chest?
Let your ritual clean
Soak the ropes with your holy water
Tie me down as you read out the words
Set me free from my jealousy
Won't you exorcise my mind?
Won't you exorcise my mind?
I want to be free as I'll ever be
Exorcise my mind
Help me exorcise my mind
Desdemona, won't you liberate me?
When I'm haunted by your ancient history
Close these green eyes and watch over as I sleep
Through my darkest of dreams
Be the power to compel me?
Hold me closer than anyone before
Set me free from my jealousy
Won't you exorcise my mind?
Won't you exorcise my mind?
I want to be free as I'll ever be
Exorcise my mind
Help me exorcise my mind
I should be thinking about nothing else when I'm with you, you
With you, you, ooh
I should be thinking about nothing else when I'm with you, you
With you, you, ooh
"Your mind exists somewhere altogether different. It lives in a world where feelings simply cannot be defined by words."
Set me free from my jealousy
Won't you exorcise my mind?
Won't you exorcise my mind?
I want to be free as I'll ever be
Exorcise my mind
Help me exorcise my mind
Help me exorcise my mind
Won't you exorcise my mind?
Writer: MARK CREW, DANIEL SMITH
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Lethargy
Lethargy got a hold of me
And I don't know how to shake it
Got these itchy feet for a change of scene
Do anything to escape it
Get up, get up, pressure, pressure
Run away as fast as you can go
Everyday our friends and lovers
Give the answers everybody knows
You told me not to be like anybody else
Headspin, happiness, death
Be like anybody else
Broke down, nothing else left
You checked out years ago
Oh what I'd to not to worry like you
You checked out years ago
Oh what I'd do not to worry like you
"C'mon, relax"
There's an English man up in space these days
Floating in awe and wonder
As he broke away from the atmospheres
From all of us non believers
Get up, get up, pressure, pressure
Run away as fast as you can go
Everyday our friends and lovers
Give the answers everybody knows
You told me not to be like anybody else
Headspin, happiness, death
Be like anybody else
Broke down, nothing else left
You checked out years ago
Oh what I'd do not to worry like you
You checked out years ago
Oh what I'd to not to worry like you
Paint the scene for me
Paint it bright and paint it clear
I don't want to use my imagination here
Don't want to use my imagination here
Paint the scene for me
Paint it bright and paint it clear
I don't want to use my imagination here
Don't want to use my imagination here
You told me not to be like anybody else
Headspins, happiness, death
Be like anybody else
Broke down, nothing else left
You checked out years ago
Oh what I'd do not to worry like you
You checked out years ago
Oh what I'd do not to worry like you
Writer: DANIEL CAMPBELL SMITH, MARK CREW
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Four Walls (The Ballad Of Perry Smith)
These four walls to keep you
One floor to sleep upon and only
These four walls to keep you
These four walls contain you
Supposed to save you from yourself and
These four walls in Holcomb
To keep you from the sun
And now we're faced with two wrongs
Now we're faced with two wrongs
I don't know, oh, I don't know
Now we're faced with two wrongs
Now we're faced with two wrongs
I don't know, oh, I don't know
We could be born to anything and now, and now
What you have done is terrible
And now you, and now you
Now you carry it with you
You carry it with you
You carry it with you
These four walls will keep you
Until you face the rope
You've only these four walls before they,
In cold blood, hang you up
And now we're faced with two wrongs
Now we're faced with two wrongs
I don't know, oh, I don't know
And now we're faced with two wrongs
Now we're faced with two wrongs
I don't know, oh, I don't know
We could be born to anything and now, and now
What you have done is terrible
And now you, and now you
Now you carry it with you
You carry it with you
You carry it with you
(Now you carry it with you
Carry it with you
Carry it with you)
There's no view from here, no view from here, no view from here
All you see's the sky
Clouds passing by, clouds passing by
We could be born to anything and now, and now
What you have done is terrible
And now, and now
Now you carry it with you
You carry it with you
You carry it with you
Now you carry it with you
You carry it with you
You carry it with you
Now you carry it with you
You carry it with you
You carry it with you
Writer: MARK CREW, DANIEL SMITH
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Blame
You go sleep with the fishes
There's no room for you here,
There's no room for you here
Wrap your teeth around the pavement
Cause your body's a message,
Send my regards to hell
Fall upon your knees
Sing 'this is my body and soul here'
Fall upon your knees
Sing 'you've got the power and control'
Don't pin it all on me [x2]
You've been granted three wishes
Say goodbye to your mother, your father, your son
I can hear your pulse racing from here
Sitting next to this gun beats your heart in your mouth
Fall upon your knees
Sing 'this is my body and soul here'
Fall, beg and plead
Sing 'you've got the power to control'
Don't pin it all on me [x2]
Blame, blame, blame
(I got you, I got you)
[x4]
Fall upon your knees
Sing 'this is my body and soul here'
Fall upon your knees
Sing 'this is my body and soul here'
This is my body, this is my soul
Fall upon your knees
Sing 'you've got the power to control'
Don't pin it all on me [x2]
Writer: DANIEL CAMPBELL SMITH, MARK BLAIR CREW
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Fake It
And I don't think that that's a selfish want, I really don't. I'm not saying that I have this capacity because it's hard to develop that capacity on your own, when you're being stopped at every turn.
Drive around, night time, nowhere to go
Melt me down, I'm like wax to your jokes
Lost and found, knocking heads, laying low
And there's no point reliving crimes to lose this
Still wanna waste all of my time
I wanna waste all of my time
Still wanna waste all of my time
I wanna waste all of my time
With you
Oh my lover, my lover, my love
We can never go back
We can only do our best to recreate
Don't turn over, turn over the page
We should rip it straight out
Then let's try our very best to fake it
Show me joy, flower through disarray
Let's destroy, each mistake that we made
Then restore the color back to the grey
There's no pride in sharing scars to prove it
Still wanna waste all of my time
I wanna waste all of my time
Still wanna waste all of my time
I wanna waste all of my time
With you
Oh my lover, my lover, my love
We can never go back
We can only do our best to recreate
Don't turn over, turn over the page
We should rip it straight out
Then let's try our very best to fake it
Help me turn a blind eye
Days and nights we lost to weakness
Help me turn a blind eye
Days and nights we lost to weakness
Oh my lover, my lover, my love
We can never go back
We can only do our best to recreate
Don't turn over, turn over the page
We should rip it straight out
Then let's do our very best to fake it
Oh my lover, my lover, my love
We can never go back
We can only do our best to recreate
Don't turn over, turn over the page
We should rip it straight out
Then let's do our very best to fake it
Writer: MARK CREW, DANIEL CAMPBELL SMITH
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Snakes
Ooh, I'm not ready
Ooh, I'm not ready
Ooh, I'm not ready
Ooh, I'm not ready
Snakes are biting at my heels
The worries that refuse to let us go
I've been kicking them away
Been hoping not to let them take control
Ooh, I'm not ready
Drink to escape their bites
Show me distraction
Even for just one night
'Cause it's easier to bury
My head in the sand sometimes
Yes, it's easier to bury
My head in the sand sometimes
And I know, I know, I know
It's not the right way to go
But I pray for the ground to swallow me whole
Ooh, I'm not ready
Ooh, I'm not ready
Now these days are feeling dark
We're struggling to figure out last year
When the woman on the news keeps saying things that no one wants to hear
Ooh, I'm not ready
Drink to escape our minds
Show me distraction
Even for just one night
'Cause it's easier to bury
My head in the sand sometimes
Yes, it's easier to bury
My head in the sand sometimes
And I know, I know, I know
It's not the right way to go
But I pray for the ground to swallow me whole
Yes, I pray for the ground to swallow me whole
Ooh, I'm not ready
Ooh, I'm not ready
"Come on, boys. Let's go tear this place apart!"
'Cause I know, 'cause I know life is simple when
I can just ignore it all
'Cause I know, 'cause I know, 'cause I know
Life is simple when
I can just ignore it all
'Cause I know, 'cause I know, 'cause I know
If I'm not ready
Snakes will consume me whole
If I'm not steady
Baby they'll take control
But it's easier to bury
My head in the sand sometimes
Yes, it's easier to bury
My head in the sand sometimes
I know, I know, I know
It's not the right way to go
But I pray for the ground to swallow me whole
Yes, I know, I know, I know
It's not the right way to go
But I pray for the ground to swallow me whole
Writer: MARK CREW, DANIEL SMITH
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Winter Of Our Youth
This is the winter of our youth
Oh but I'm not there yet
I've got nostalgia running through me
And I don't like it
Oh my, my, my, my
Now I can almost taste it, taste it
But I, just hope we didn't waste it away
I know the winter's getting colder
But why, just 'cause we're a little older do
I relive it, I relive it
Oh, I'm peddling backwards
Even if I'm peddling alone
Can't help it
I relive it, I relive it, oh
It's 4 AM here comes the fear
I'm not prepared yet
And when we pick over the past we glorify it
Oh my, my, my, my
I hope I wasn't wasted, wasted
And I, I hope I didn't drink it away
I know the winter's getting colder
But why, just 'cause we're a little older do
I relive it, I relive it
Oh, I'm peddling backwards
Even if I'm peddling alone
Can't help it
I relive it, I relive it, oh
I let myself bathe in the past for way, way, way too long
And now it seems that I've drunk too much to give you what you want
I know the winter's getting colder
But why, just 'cause we're a little older do
I relive it, I relive it
Oh, I'm peddling backwards
Even if I'm peddling alone
Can't help it
I relive it, I relive it, oh
Can't help it
Relive it, I relive it, oh
Can't help it
I relive it, I relive it, oh
I'm peddling backwards
Even if I'm peddling alone
Can't help it
I relive it, I relive it, oh
Writer: MARK CREW, DANIEL SMITH
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Way Beyond
"What the f*ck are y'all doing is the question
This is the question"
The animals break out their cages now
Chaos is raining down around us
But here we stand with our arms folded
Do you wanna be free of this?
When panic rises like the oceans we
Just keep on flicking through the stations cause
If we don't post it does it happen
Oh I wanna be free of this
Have you and I been sleepwalking way too long
Won't someone pour ice water on me
It only matters if we care now
If you're way beyond that
Then I'm gonna dust you off of my shoulders
And I remember when we cared now
If you're way beyond that
Then I'm gonna dust you off of my shoulders, my shoulders
Movies and news on television
Sometimes it's hard to tell the differences oh
When real life's more f*cked up than fiction
Do you wanna be free of this?
Have you and I been sleepwalking way too long
Won't someone pour ice water on me
It only matters if we care now
If you're way beyond that
Then I'm gonna dust you off of my shoulders
And I remember when we cared now
If you're way beyond that
Then I'm gonna dust you off of my shoulders
I don't wanna play dumb anymore
I just wanna feel something like before
I don't wanna feel numb anymore
I just wanna something like before
It only matters if we care now
If you're way beyond that
Then I'm gonna dust you off of my shoulders
And I remember when we cared now
If you're way beyond that
Then I'm gonna dust you off of my shoulders, my shoulders
"Television viewers have the choice of the tragedy play out from the seating and comfort of their living rooms. But victims have to respond to the pressure of the media while still in shock"
If you're way beyond that
Then I'm gonna dust you off of my shoulders, my shoulders
Writer: MARK CREW, DANIEL SMITH
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Oil On Water
So her fingers ran away with themselves
'Till everything was documented
Our mind it was reaching out
To put into words what their bodies had done
They lie together, oh
Oil on water
And they lie upon her, oh
Someone's daughter
It's a catalogue of modern mistakes
Her words and legs wrapped around each man
Leaving stories like digital crumbs
As she turns these nights into literature
They lie together, oh
Oil on water
And they lie upon her, oh
Someone's daughter
When they leave she sets about writing down
Awkward body games all over town
Warm affection runs through every word
We're screens away but we're laughing with her
They lie together, oh
Oil on water
And they lie upon her, oh
Someone's daughter
They lie upon her, oh
Oil on water
Writer: MARK CREW, DANIEL SMITH
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Campus
Just another brain on the campus
Just another man in the field
Just another tall pile of papers
Making it crowded in here
Someone else's workin' your thesis
Someone else's words in your mouth
Someone else's hard work and research
Taking you up in the world
Oh, never leave me out
I'm standing by the sidelines
Oh, never leave me out
I'm standing by
I'll watch it all from afar
Heaven, help me
I'll watch it all fall apart
Heaven, help me
Help me, help me, help me, help me
I'll watch it all from afar
Heaven, help me
Just another brain on the campus
Just another set of ideas
Just another theory in motion
Waiting on for your to steer
He must be so lonely, knowing what you know
Man, it must be lonely, keeping it on the low
Oh, never leave me out
I'm standing by the sidelines
Oh, never leave me out
I'm standing by
I'll watch it all from afar
Heaven, help me
I'll watch it all fall apart
Heaven help me
Help me, help me, help me, help me
I'll watch it all from afar
Heaven, help me
I'll watch it all from afar
Heaven, help me
I'll watch it all fall apart
Heaven, help me
Help me, help me, help me, help me
I'll watch it all fall apart
Heaven, help me
Writer: MARK CREW, DANIEL SMITH
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Shame
There is no love lost here between us
Where are those friends who pulled no punches
Shock from my hip with one another
We got so far from them
We're miles from way back when
I'm so nervous saying this out loud
As the words roll off my tongue and out my mouth
I can see a change, I can see a change in you
I see it coursing through your veins
And it is a shame, oh it is a shame on you
I barely recognize your face
And I don't like what I'm seeing lately
I don't like who I'm seeing lately
So many seasons fell beneath us
Too many voices on our shoulders
I miss us dancing through the same noise
But here we are my friend
We're miles from way back when
I never knew that I could be slowed down
I never knew that I could be slowed down until I told you
I can see a change, I can see a change in you
I see it coursing through your veins
And it is a shame, oh it is a shame on you
I barely recognize your face
And I don't like what I'm seeing lately
I don't like who I'm seeing lately
Maybe I'm living in the past
Who am I to judge
I'm the worst of all
Some things are better left unsaid
But I miss the person I knew before
I can see a change, I can see a change in you
I see it coursing through your veins
And it is a shame, oh it is a shame on you
I barely recognize your face
And I don't like what I'm seeing lately
I don't like who I'm seeing lately
I don't know who I'm seeing lately
I don't know who I'm seeing lately
Writer: MARK CREW, DANIEL SMITH
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
The Anchor
Let those fools be loud
Let alarms ring out
'Cause you cut through all the noise
Let the days be dark
Let me hate my work
'Cause you cut through all the noise
Bring me some hope
By wandering into my mind
Something to hold onto
Morning, or day, or night
You were the light that is blinding me
You're the anchor that I tie to my brain
'Cause when it feels when I'm lost at sea
You're the song that I sing again and again
All the time, all the time
I think of you all the time
Let the parties end when we lose our friends
'Cause you cut through all the noise
Let the years roll on 'till the static comes
'Cause you cut through all the noise
Bring me some hope
By wandering into my mind
Something to hold onto
Morning, or day, or night
You were the light that is blinding me
You're the anchor that I tie to my brain
'Cause when it feels like I'm lost at sea
You're the song that I sing again and again
All the time, all the time
I think of you all the time
All the time, all the time
I think of you all the time
Bring me some hope
By wandering into my mind
Something to hold onto
Morning, or day, or night
You were the light that is blinding me
You're the anchor that I tie to my brain
'Cause when it feels when I'm lost at sea
You're the song that I sing again and again
All the time, all the time
I think of you all the time
All the time, all the time
I think of you all the time
Writer: MARK CREW, DANIEL SMITH
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC