Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Middle , by - Cog. Release date: 18.01.2018
Song language: English
The Middle |
| I took a trip today one thousand miles away |
| And travelled further down a path that I had made |
| So I just followed it to where it all began |
| Until it all went quiet, that noise that’s in your head |
| Just like a contour winds it’s way across the land |
| I saw the lines in me but I didn’t understand |
| If I was young or old or if I had a plan |
| Remembering yesterday while staring at the end |
| For years unclear as you gathered mementos |
| Then it clicked when you finally let go |
| Is it sink or swim in a rat’s bread tin or is this just a ride? |
| And you feel more remote from the control |
| But don’t get stuck like a moth on a light bulb yeah |
| Is the urge to win buried deep within or somewhere nearby? |
| (I know) |
| Yeah it chokes like I clot in the bloodflow |
| And it starts to spin when you pull back in knowing someday you’ll die |
| (Unclear) |
| Until the Fozz put a click on the tempo |
| As the end begins look at where you’ve been in the blink of an eye |
| Seems like only yesterday we were starting out |
| No we ain’t got much time left before tomorrow |
| Seems like only yesterday we were starting out |
| No we ain’t got much time left |
| And now your home’s in a bubble you don’t own |
| It kinda stings like a bit of Tobasco |
| Is it sink or swim in a rat’s bread tin or is this just a ride |
| And there is shock at the state of your cash flow |
| Now you feel like you’re someone you don’t know yeah |
| As the end begins look at where you’ve been in the blink of an eye |
| Seems like only yesterday we were starting out |
| Ain’t got much time left before tomorrow |
| Seems like only yesterday we were starting out |
| I don’t know if I’m a young man or if I’m old |
| In between, as it all unfolds |
| I don’t know if I’m a young man or if I’m old |
| Is it real or is it all just fool’s gold |
| I took a trip today one thousand miles away |
| And sipped a cup of tea with the Lindza that I’d made |
| I dreamt of days gone by and stories I was told |
| There ain’t no guarantees of young men growing old |
| I took a trip today one thousand miles away |
| And travelled further down a path that I had made |
| I dreamt of days gone by and stories I’ve been told |
| There ain’t no guarantees of young men growing old |