Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Too Many Years Old, artist - Emily Rose. Album song Porchlight Tragical, in the genre Date of issue: 19.05.2011
Record label: Emily Rose
Song language: English
Too Many Years Old |
| I met a man who said he was too many years old |
| Keeps a bullet in his pocket but the shell on his tongue |
| 'Cause he lost his sailboat to the sea |
| So I put my pleasure seeking pants in the hamper again |
| And I took myself to the library |
| Took about an hour and a half to read a paragraph |
| 'Cause I lost my sailboat, to the sea |
| I can’t tell the difference between lonely and alone |
| I’m real good at making love but I’m bad at letting love make me a home |
| Make me a home |
| The word consumed the meaning till the meaning lost it’s root and set a fire to |
| each letter casting down a laundry shoot |
| I’m not a bread making, joy faking, seedless fruit |
| Maybe an average monkey in a human suit |
| I’ll fucking shoot all the clocks in this house |
| I’ll fucking smash all the mirrors on your property |
| I’m just here for the party |
| I’m not her to make you believe |
| In something I can’t even see |
| I can’t tell the difference between lonely and alone |
| I’m real good at making love but I’m bad at letting love make me a home |
| Make me a home |
| I can’t tell the difference between lonely and alone |
| I’m real good at making love but I’m bad at letting love make me a home |
| Make me a home |