Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Out of Range, artist - Brand New.
Date of issue: 13.04.2015
Song language: English
Out of Range |
Hide in a stork’s mouth |
Sleep 'til it’s dark out |
All dressed up holding your receipts for the numbers that you picked |
You in a box full of your mistakes and a leaden crucifix |
If hearts were all made like they were balls of yarn |
Well they’ve all got the strings that get tugged on your heart |
Some are different lengths |
Some would be stronger than others |
And some would be the colors of your mothers and fathers |
Do old structures stand |
The same as any older man |
A place where something used to live |
But in the end just turns cold |
Am I a torn up, tattered, worn out piece of fabric |
Not suitable to stitch up a rip? |
Cause I’d like to be tightly braided |
Gold and silver bracelets |
The type you’d like to wear round your wrist |
As we lay |
We start to pray |
As we lay |
We start to pray |
And in the places you go |
You’ll find these people you know |
All sewing patterns into clothing that you’ve called your own |
And in these smaller designs |
There’s something larger you might find |
That people’s hands have worked together to make up the parts of you |