Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lynchpin, artist - Dan Mangan. Album song More or Less, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 01.11.2018
Record label: Arts & Crafts, City Slang, Dan Mangan
Song language: English
Lynchpin |
The lynchpin, that holds all your eyes to your lids |
All your outsides to your ins, is wavering |
And the truth is you don’t know where to begin |
All those walls caving in, it’s beautiful |
Till the morning comes, everything is now |
What isn’t broke, it’ll break somehow |
Till the morning comes, till the morning comes |
And in the broken hours, everything is now |
Waking up somewhere with someone somehow |
In the broken hours, in the broken hours |
Every morning’s a resurrection |
Shaking off all the dead |
One more go at it |
So you’re giving in, and the letting go is letting you in |
You can feel the blood in your skin, like the first time |
And your lungs fill as your legs break |
And you hold still 'cause you’re okay |
It’s a steep hill and a long way, down |
Till the morning comes, everything is now |
What isn’t broke, it’ll break somehow |
Till the morning comes, till the morning comes |
And in the broken hours, everything is now |
Waking up somewhere with someone somehow |
In the broken hours, in the broken hours |
Every morning’s a resurrection |
Shaking off all the dead |
One more go at it |
Ain’t it something, you get broken |
All the sudden, you’re split wide open |
In the broken hours, till the morning comes |
In the broken hours, till the morning comes |
In the broken hours, in the broken hours |
Every morning’s a resurrection |
Shaking off all the dead |
One more go at it |