Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Space Between Our Eyes, artist - SayWeCanFly.
Date of issue: 03.11.2016
Song language: English
The Space Between Our Eyes |
Singin' to you in the back of the van |
I can’t fix it all, but I’ll hold your hand |
'Til the headlights crack and we drive headfirst |
For the graves in the yard of this New Jersey church |
And the closest I’ve come to the feeling of knives |
Is the pain that I feel from the thorns in your side |
Because they poke right through your sweater |
And rip the fabric that holds our illusions together |
And the antidote for all the things |
That tear us up from seam to seam |
Is the space between our eyes |
I never would have been here otherwise |
And I suppose that with our broken wings |
We’ll have to learn to use our feet |
And maybe we will find a reason for our lives |
Well, I guess we’ll have to try, won’t we? |
Singin' to you in the back of my car |
The lights flash red and the door’s ajar |
I could tell you the truth, but the truth is much worse |
So I’ll tell you a lie and you’ll never be hurt |
And the closest I’ve come to the feeling of fine |
Is the joy that I feel from your hands on my side |
Because they poke right through your sweater |
And rip the fabric that holds my delusions together |
And the antidote for all the things |
That tear us up from seam to seam |
Is the space between our eyes |
I never would have been here otherwise |
And I suppose that with our broken wings |
We’ll have to learn to use our feet |
And maybe we will find a reason for our lives |
Well, I guess we’ll have to try, won’t we? |
We’ll have to try, won’t we? |
(This body isn’t mine anymore) |
You should just let this go, but I can’t tell you so |
(You threw away the keys and locked the door) |
No, I can’t and I won’t; |
no, I can’t and I won’t |
(This body isn’t mine anymore) |
You should just let this go, but I can’t tell you so |
(You threw away the keys and locked the door) |
No, I can’t and I won’t; |
no, I can’t and I won’t |
And the antidote for all the things |
That tear us up from seam to seam |
Is the space between our eyes |
I never would have been here otherwise |
And I suppose that with our broken wings |
We’ll have to learn to use our feet |
And maybe we will find a reason for our lives |
Well, I guess we’ll have to try, won’t we? |