Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pink Slip, artist - Emery. Album song You Were Never Alone, in the genre Пост-хардкор
Date of issue: 18.05.2015
Record label: Rude
Song language: English
Pink Slip |
This town ain’t big enough for both of us |
So don’t sleep on the things that my hands have done |
The flora and the fire keep lighting up the distance |
Careful with your mouth don’t let it run |
Out of sight, out of mind |
Dug my heels into the earth |
It was safe, it was mine, but this is where the way turns |
Take it while you get it, toss this and forget it |
As you swallow your seat and son |
You’re plagued with pride of fathers |
Long since dead behind you |
Careful with your feet don’t let them run |
To question yourself the cursed will stay away |
You can camouflage, you can lock up, and you can stow away. |
But it is to |
question one’s self in a hideout to leave the cover, the cursed will stay away. |
And in my hard heart I tried to block out and to blot out and obstruct the |
clouds. |
But the shroud, the bell, the blanket and the envelope will eclipse |
them now |
Forget what you left, this part is never easy |
Standing where the water meets the shore you feel the sun |
Touch your face and leave its mark with nowhere left to run |
To hide your shaking hands and words that swore this was the day |
You never feel as weak as when the answers go away |
I was caught in the current; |
it’s a lesson, and I’ve learned it |
The teacher left scars on our fists |
I’m the worst, I’m the worst, just please leave me here |
There’s pain we never speak of, second guess the ones that we love |
And the last thing you want is for your last words to sound so scared, |
but you find yourself here, alone and scared |
Will they leave You here, Will You leave me here? |
The best part of that |
Is I want it back |
(From the hands of my mother to the hands of a girl) |
The best things to say |
I want to say |
(I never wanted to say, but I had to) |
That all this time I was wrong |
(From the hands of my mother to the hands of the world) |
(And I’ll take your blame but it was always you) |
The water’s deep |
As they find their sleep |
(From the hands of my mother to the hands I see before me) |
And I begged for less |
But I second guessed |
That you would come |
(We left after morning) |
(Could I part this deep) |
After me |
(As you called to your name) |
The past still waits |
It’s the pain we never speak of |
To catch my eye |
Second guess the ones that we love |
And I never stopped |
All the words and our confessions |
To question |
I never thought that I should question |
To question why |