Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song No Idea How , by - Bike for Three!. Song from the album More Heart Than Brains, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 25.05.2009
Record label: anticon
Song language: English
No Idea How |
| Steady, unbreakable, consistent, fast |
| Dirt, everything begins in the distant past |
| The sun rose, a clock started counting, a noise came |
| I got a crush on a girl with a boy’s name |
| Starting with nothing and building a tragic notion |
| With sparks, a hammer and nail, a magic potion |
| And driftwood, ideas this good rarely fail |
| Anniversary time, a nursery rhyme, a fairy tale |
| The color green, the greatest hits and worst misses |
| Laying down in the bed together and first kisses |
| Which way is up, and whose fingerprints is this |
| Being born is agony and ignorance is bliss |
| And I’m so lost |
| I’m so lost |
| I’m so lost |
| I’m so lost |
| I’m so lost |
| And right now the night owl delivers us to bad dreams |
| Tears that turn into vapor and sad screams |
| War all the time, this is how the attack sounded |
| Objects of desire obscured and backgrounded |
| It’s unfair, one pair tortured and separated |
| Red is the color now, everything’s decorated |
| It’s the hand you’re dealt and the card played |
| Burning the house down and learning the hard way |
| Digging the exact same hole that’s been dug before |
| Sexual want, and it’s a perpetual tug of war |
| Exploding hearts and mistakes that spark demolition |
| Hunger with sharp claws and dark premonition |
| And I’m so lost |
| I’m so lost |
| I’m so lost |
| I’m so lost |
| I’m so lost |
| Carefully-organized cruelty and measured violence |
| Treasured silence, stranded on desert islands |
| Dull pain that holds me with deep persistence |
| Freezing cold and being told to keep your distance |
| The blood that won’t stop bleeding is hell’s prize |
| Cursing yourself and the mirror that tells lies |
| Voices are everywhere I look and keep talking |
| Memory serves and the whole world is sleepwalking |
| Bad things, bad things on the checklist |
| Already checked off, random and reckless |
| Breathing fire and outrage, I swear and swear |
| It’s everyday life, the jackhammer and wear and tear |
| I question myself and the reply of the swarm |
| The slow death of the pen and the eye of the storm |
| Inside the lightning bolts and the snakes are woken |
| Feels like hell on wheels and the brakes are broken |
| And I’m so lost |
| I’m so lost |
| I’m so lost |
| I’m so lost |
| I’m so lost |
| I’m so lost |
| I’m so lost |
| I’m so lost |
| I’m so lost |
| I’m so lost |
| I’m so |
| Here comes the end, it’s the future, belief |
| And with it comes death, and what a relief |
| It’s nighttime, the color black, it’s the void |
| And sometimes it’s pretty when things are destroyed |
| This is what love looks like, it’s unbearable |
| The sun is a constant, the moon is a variable |
| It’s the shedding of skin, of time and regret |
| Remembering how good it feels to forget |
| And I’m so lost |
| I’m so lost |
| I’m so lost |
| I’m so lost |
| I’m so lost |
| I’m so lost |