Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Re-Done , by - Modern Baseball. Song from the album Sports, in the genre Пост-хардкорRelease date: 26.11.2012
Record label: Lame-O
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Re-Done , by - Modern Baseball. Song from the album Sports, in the genre Пост-хардкорRe-Done |
| She said, «Let's start from the top |
| Just rid of everything |
| Like the notes in your pockets, the texts you’re always locking |
| And if it’s all the same |
| Forget all of those lines |
| Where you mention my smile |
| You gotta lot of nerve complimenting me |
| Through choruses and rhyme |
| But I know how you get from time to time: |
| 'We'll do this and that, travel the map' |
| And maybe just for a while |
| I thought you were my re-do |
| You thought you could change my name |
| I could tell by the look on your face |
| Whenever I would say-" |
| But that when I stopped |
| To listen or care |
| About anything other than a plan of attack |
| To get me back to where |
| You are my re-do |
| Or at least a pair of eyes |
| That would notice |
| When I couldn’t conjure words cause I thought about it too long |
| So I’ll leave the steady hands to Sean |
| 'Cause we all know I lack |
| In the field of conversing correctly |
| Without shaking or getting queasy |
| Not letting my emotions get involved |
| And on a side note |
| You stole my heart |
| Like I stole your hometown lingo |
| With steady hands and strong |
| (Steady hands and strong) |
| But now we’re down to brass tacks |
| And we both know it |
| The odds are in my favor- |
| Though you won’t show it |
| You etched holes in my brain |
| Deep and like you |
| Always too out of reach |
| To see it clearly |
| You sank words into my veins |
| Deep and like you |
| Too excited to get them out fully |
| I know I’m bad with expectations |
| The ones too large for any moment but I |
| I can promise expectations grounded for this time around |
| Let’s be the last to leave tonight |
| 'Cause I need time to find the courage |
| To speak my mind, to speak my mind |
| Just hear me out, oh, just this time |
| They don’t think we can make this last |
| But we got eyes that see past these nights |
| And we got calloused hands |
| But these arms aren’t tired |
| At least not yet |
| They just think we are young with broken hearts |
| Stomping around every day |
| So let’s stomp around breaking |
| Young at heart all the way |
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