Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Don't Take The Money , by - Bleachers. Release date: 26.10.2017
Song language: English
Don't Take The Money |
| Somebody broke me once |
| Love was a currency |
| A shimmering balance act |
| Think that I laughed at that |
| And I saw your face and hands |
| Coloured in sun and then |
| I think I understand |
| Will I understand? |
| Why we fight? |
| Stay up late? |
| In my dreams, I’m to blame |
| Different sides of the bed |
| Roll your eyes, shave my head |
| Now we’re stuck in the storm |
| We were born to ignore |
| And all I got is a chance to just say |
| Babe, in love with you and you’ve got me runaway |
| You steal the air out of my lungs, you make me feel it |
| I pray for everything we lost, buy back the secrets |
| Your hand forever’s all I want |
| Don’t take the money |
| We don’t take the money |
| I slept on my own those nights |
| Still in my parents' house |
| So I cut off my t-shirt sleeves |
| And claim a new continent |
| 'Til I saw your face and hands |
| Covered in sun and then |
| I think I understand |
| Will I understand? |
| But we fight, stay up late |
| In my dreams, I’m to blame |
| Different sides of the bed |
| Roll your eyes, shake my head |
| Now we’re stuck in the storm |
| We were born to ignore |
| And all I got is a chance to just say |
| Baby, love and you’ve got me runaway |
| You steal the air out of my lungs, you make me feel it |
| I pray for everything we lost, buy back the secrets |
| Your hand forever’s all I want |
| Don’t take the money |
| We don’t take the money |
| You steal the air out of my lungs, you make me feel it |
| I pray for everything we lost, buy back the secrets |
| Your hand forever’s all I want |
| Don’t take the money |
| We don’t take the money |
| When you’re looking at your shadow |
| Standing on the edge of yourself |
| Praying on the darkness |
| Just don’t take the money |
| Dreaming of an easy |
| Waking up without weight now |
| And you’re looking at the heartless |
| Singing, don’t take the money |
| You steal the air out of my lungs, you make me feel it |
| I pray for everything we lost, buy back the secrets |
| Your hand forever’s all I want |
| Don’t take the money |
| Well, don’t take the money |
| And you’ve got me runaway |
| You steal the air out of my lungs, you make me feel it |
| I pray for everything we lost, buy back the secrets |
| Your hand forever’s all I want |
| Don’t take the money |
| We don’t take the money |
| Love you |