Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dragging the Coast , by - Carridale. Song from the album The Wandering, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 20.08.2012
Record label: Panic
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dragging the Coast , by - Carridale. Song from the album The Wandering, in the genre АльтернативаDragging the Coast |
| And how long would you say I’d have to wait? |
| I’ve been feeling around these white washed walls watching the time slip away |
| They think I’m strong, they think I’m brave |
| But the walls around me are closing in |
| It’s getting harder every day |
| I know this isn’t me, or who I’m supposed to be |
| I’ve been weak for weeks |
| I’ve been losing sleep trying to stay up on my feet |
| You see, I hate these streets |
| They just remind me of defeat |
| And home could never mean anything if it never wanted me |
| And how can I believe in anything? |
| And I’m sorry. |
| It’s just the way I have to deal |
| Because I’ve been searching for something real |
| and dragging the coast to see where I left myself |
| And I figured out that each new city takes a piece of me |
| I’m spread way too thin, I swear you wouldn’t believe |
| But I would never change a thing. |
| It’s never been hard for me |
| to make excuses for this life I lead |
| Without these sleepless nights I swear I couldn’t breathe |
| They are the best and worst of me |
| I need to find a place |
| to store my peace of mind |
| A way to face the worst of days |
| if no one is on my side |
| I’ve got to find a way to believe |
| And I’m sorry. |
| It’s just the way I have to deal |
| Because I’ve been searching for something real |
| and dragging the coast to see where I left myself |
| And I figured out that each new city takes a piece of me |
| I’m spread way too thin, I swear you wouldn’t believe |
| But I would never change a thing. |
| Where do we go? |
| Where do we go? |
| Where do we go from here? |
| I’ve got to find my way back |
| and find something to call my own |
| Where do we go? |
| Where do we go? |
| Where do we go from here? |
| I’ve got to find my way back |
| and find something to call my own |
| And I’m sorry. |
| It’s just the way I have to deal |
| Because I’ve been searching for something real |
| and dragging the coast to see where I left myself |
| And I figured out that each new city takes a piece of me |
| I’m spread way too thin, I swear you wouldn’t believe |
| But I would never change a thing. |
| Where do we go? |
| Where do we go? |
| Where do we go from here? |
| Where do we go? |
| Where do we go? |
| Where do we go from here? |
| Name | Year |
|---|---|
| Your Shoes Don't Match Your Skeletons | 2012 |
| The Wandering | 2012 |
| Your Shoe's Don't Match Your Skeleton's | 2021 |