Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Old Sob Story, artist - Birdtalker. Date of issue: 07.10.2021
Song language: English
Old Sob Story |
| Everyday my life plays on |
| I try my best to sing along |
| But my mind’s like a feather in the wind |
| Feeling good, then feeling bad |
| I can’t get off my fucking back |
| Reminding myself all I’ve gotten wrong |
| Oh no, high time now |
| Gotta move my body to the earth’s sweet sound |
| Gonna plant my feet |
| Gonna loosen my hold |
| On my old sob story and let it die |
| Everyday I’m looking out |
| Of the window wrapped around |
| My eyes I’m peering through a tinted glass |
| I want to see clear, I want to be free |
| From all the ways I get lost in defense and critique |
| My kaleidoscope head |
| Oh no, high time now |
| Gotta move my body to the earth’s sweet sound |
| Gonna plant my feet |
| Gonna loosen my hold |
| On my old sob story and let it die |
| Oh no, high time now |
| Gotta move my body to the earth’s sweet sound |
| Gonna plant my feet |
| Gonna loosen my hold |
| On my old sob story and let it die |
| Oh no, high time now |
| Gotta move my body to the earth’s sweet sound |
| Gonna plant my feet |
| Gonna loosen my hold |
| On my old sob story and let it die |