Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song New Romantics, artist - Hands Like Houses. Album song Dissonants, in the genre Пост-хардкор
Date of issue: 25.02.2016
Record label: Rise
Song language: English
New Romantics |
A hopeless romantic |
Self-medicated on reality |
A misunderstanding |
Is all that anyone can see in me |
Pulling up the floor to go deeper down |
Tearing at the soil to find the ground |
I’m trying to find myself, coming back to the same words |
To try to tell a different story |
I’m farther from myself, coming back to the same words |
In hope they come alive without me |
(Without me) |
A moment’s reflection |
Has given me a second chance to heal |
A loss of connection |
In matching up my words to how I feel |
Pulling up the floor to go deeper down |
Tearing at the soil to find the ground |
I’m trying to find myself, coming back to the same words |
To try to tell a different story |
I’m farther from myself, coming back to the same words |
In hope they come alive without me |
I’ve taken on too much |
Empty pages on the floor |
Tearing volumes from the shelf |
To find what I’ve been looking for |
Then it hit me |
Well, I haven’t changed |
I’m still the same man I was before |
Well, I haven’t changed |
I’m still the same man I was |
Just trying to find myself, coming back to the same words |
To try to tell a different story |
I’m farther from myself, coming back to the same words |
In hope they come alive without me |
I’m farther from myself coming back to the same words |
I’m trying to find myself coming back to the same words |