Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Common Ground, artist - Busty and the Bass.
Date of issue: 07.09.2017
Song language: English
Common Ground |
Last time we gathered, we both got drowned out |
Over, under age, a moment’s all we got to be now |
So why am I waiting? |
This time I’d rather we both got thrown out |
Before and past the fame, this motion’s all we got to be now |
But I couldn’t take it |
Thinking 'bout, thinking 'bout, thinking 'bout waiting |
All the time I wish we’d taken |
It’s on my mind |
To see you again |
Only I |
Leave it again |
Last time that I looked to you with no doubts |
All those underrated days that I remembered so well |
Why are they fading? |
Try to say something but I don’t know how |
All the ways you saved me you might never get to know now |
Cause I couldn’t say it |
Am I over the hill or living under a rock? |
Last chance, moving slow but I know what I got |
Reminiscent and I’m wishing I knew what I was missing |
If I listen I can dance to the rhythm I got |
Thinking 'bout, thinking 'bout, thinking 'bout waiting |
All the time I wish we’d taken |
It’s on my mind |
To see you again |
Only I |
Leave it again |
I felt them turn their backs on you |
Lose the time to listen |
Even with what you’ve been through |
And all that I’ve been given |
And you could probably find Jesus hidden in a crossword |
Make him stay for supper, yeah |
And I remember when you heard your mother’s voice |
Twenty years after oh I said who knew at all |
Oh, still gives |
Twenty years after |
Past time it looked like you knew what I felt |
Overthought the fate, chasing all I hoped to be now |
So why am I waiting, I couldn’t take it |
Why am I waiting, waiting, waiting |
I’m underrated and I’m faded, trying to make me a plan |
But I created all the weight of trying to make me a man |
It’s complicated in a way, I’m always feeling deflated |
I’ve waited patiently, I’ve hated wasting youthful mistakes |
So shit don’t act like that, don’t pack that crap, don’t call me incapable |
Don’t lack in facts I might retract myself from the kid’s table |
I’m done with all this chasing and facing cooperation |
I’m locked inside the basement, I’m not trying to be complacent |
Am I over the hill or living under a rock? |
Last chance, moving slow but I know what I got |
Reminiscent, on a mission, I know what I was missing |
If I listen I can dance to the rhythm I got |
Thinking 'bout, thinking 'bout, thinking 'bout waiting |
All the time I wish we’d taken |
It’s on my mind |
To see you again |
Wanna see you again |
Thinking 'bout, thinking 'bout, thinking 'bout waiting |
All the time I wish we’d taken |
It’s on my mind |
To see you again |
I won’t leave her again |