Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Eleven To Your Seven, artist - Hey Mercedes. Date of issue: 07.07.2016
Song language: English
Eleven To Your Seven |
| A complicated sunset |
| Sets the mood within the room |
| All bets are up and |
| We keep looking down |
| To try and find |
| The will to turn this around. |
| I spent the last three months |
| In mental traction |
| Woeing all I could forsee |
| I slept myself free and |
| Cursed at all awake |
| The medicine I’d take. |
| I broke down |
| On the train to southtown |
| Midway inbound |
| Eleven to your seven |
| I held out |
| Carrying this crutch around |
| Angry words came rushing out |
| Eleven to your seven. |
| Now I could pound on the keys so hard and |
| Make the mallets slap the strings and |
| Pump the pedals till I’m breathless and |
| Sing off key and |
| Wouldn’t that be just like me? |
| Now people in the back yell hey |
| When they see me today |
| I got a smile so wide it stems offstage |
| They say go go you gone soul and |
| For all I know |
| They now know |
| Oh no. |
| You broke down |
| As I tore the pages out |
| During all the painful parts |
| Eleven to your seven |
| You held out |
| Carrying your diary around |
| Angry ink came rushing out |
| Eleven to your seven. |
| So we finished the night and |
| We laud the long ride |
| Because it leads to my own bed |
| So at least tonight |
| My head will be alright. |
| We broke down |
| Miles out of Morgantown |
| A midnight rainstorm crashing down |
| Not one breathing soul around |
| Eleven to your seven. |