Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song B-54, artist - Over It. Album song Outer Banks, in the genre Панк
Date of issue: 31.12.2005
Record label: Negative Progression
Song language: English
B-54 |
From this grizzled bench seat; |
bolt-on frame all the stains |
Of a junkyard sale |
I’m wondering if it’s not just youth… you know? |
Old woes won’t waste a conversation |
If only you could see my narrow throne’s got a view to everything |
You won’t win to bind a heart that’s found belief |
Hope doesn’t disappoint it only dreams |
So take your take your time |
Gaze while the air streaks by the static |
Doesn’t make much sense with your back to expectation |
This battered second guess reflex just lost its grip on me |
Regrets misplaced in time won’t hope to choke ambition now |
And for all you know, friend you can’t afford to miss the ratio |
These rusty suburbs leave no space for truck stop raids |
And these dedication songs |
Just hold the meantime for something more |
Through all this time did you really think I’d let you run my aspirations dry? |
Give it up, cast up your eyes, just let me fill my life with light |
Friends shouldn’t have to wage these wars, so let’s stop here |