Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hand Me Downs, artist - Arkells. Album song Rally Cry, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 18.10.2018
Record label: Arkells
Song language: English
Hand Me Downs |
You went through five highschools, before you were 17 |
I can only guess what those brown eyes have seen |
If we’re just a blank state mixed with a little bit of DNA |
And those weekend visits when he’d show up late |
When I feel helpless, I see you smiling back at me |
Like every little thing is gonna be okay |
Ya you’re a tough kid, way tougher than me |
I’ll put a bet on you any day |
Oooh, when your head gets dizzy and you can’t get right |
Oooh, but ya push on through, don’t be denied |
Shake off those ghosts in every corner of this town |
From the clothes on your back, to the colour of your eyes |
Ain’t no shame in some hand me downs |
No, Ain’t no shame in some hand me downs |
No, It never made sense, but it’s the only thing that you know |
That resentment; |
well it comes and goes |
In your daddy’s defence, he never really stood a change |
You should see where he came from |
And how his brothers ended up |
We get all stuck, but babe |
You’ve been acting reckless, to deal with the pain |
I just hope you don’t get carried away |
You wear this necklace, from graduation day |
You said «I'll wear this chain, cause I’m breaking it |
Yeal, I’ll wear this chain, cause I’m breaking it» |
Oooh, when your head gets dizzy and you can’t get right |
Oooh, but ya push on through, don’t be denied |
Shake off those ghosts in every corner of this town |
From the clothes on your back, to the colour of your eyes |
Ain’t no shame in some hand me downs |
First of the month, gets you stressed out |
And moving trucks, bring you right back |
Deep in the cut, there’s a voice that’s calling out, saying: |
It’s out of reach I gotta keep chasing |
It’s out of reach I gotta keep chasing |
It’s out of reach I gotta keep chasing |
Oooh, when your head gets dizzy and you can’t get right |
Oooh, but ya push on through, don’t be denied |
Shake off those ghosts in every corner of this town |
From the clothes on your back, to the colour of your eyes |
Ain’t no shame in some hand me downs |