Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Broken Minor, artist - Elliot Minor. Album song Elliot Minor, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 10.04.2008
Record label: Warner Music UK
Song language: English
The Broken Minor |
We’ve broken down |
Fading out |
And you fall on your knees |
And stand defeat |
Just when it feels like hell is freezing over |
Hold on, embrace, this symphony |
Let’s play the very first line |
It feels much better, and it’s all in time |
It’s coming together |
When the drums come in, the keys get louder |
Now I’m building a collision of chords |
This time it’s not tiny voices |
It’s a chorus of noise |
We’re surfing a sea of places |
Now, now, now, we’re singing |
A fanfare of sound, pulled out from within |
We fly through the broken minor |
Whoa, whoa, whoa we’ve come back down |
When you’ve been let down |
It’s a bitter end |
Everyone stands off, you know you’re lost again |
The lights are fading and we’re still escaping |
The city and twilight that marks and fills the sky |
Let’s play the very first line |
It feels much better, and it’s all in time |
It’s coming together |
When the drums come in, the keys get louder |
Now I’m building a collision of chords |
This time it’s not tiny voices |
It’s a chorus of noise |
We’re surfing a sea of places |
Now, now, now we’re singing |
A fanfare of sound, pulled out from within |
We fly through the broken minor |
Whoa, whoa, whoa we’ve come back down |
This is not the last time, I can’t stay |
I can’t stay away |
It’s not the last time |
Let’s play the very first line |
It feels much better |
And it’s all in time, you know it’s coming together |
When the chords start progressing |
We wait for the ending |
This time it’s not tiny voices |
It’s a chorus of noise |
We’re surfing a sea of places |
Now, now, now we’re singing |
A fanfare of sound, pulled out from within |
We fly through the broken minor |
Whoa, whoa, whoa we’ve come back down |
(Whoa oh… whoa oh… whoa oh) |
A fanfare of sound, pulled out from within |
We fly through the broken minor |
Whoa, whoa, whoa we’ve come back down |