Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Evidence Locker, artist - Single Mothers. Date of issue: 02.04.2020
Song language: English
Evidence Locker |
| I left everybody and went home to rest |
| There was a silence to the departure |
| It wasn’t quite silent, but there was silence to it |
| The way when it’s been raining for a long time |
| The noise of it all just bends and sits in whatever you’re doing |
| And then you only really notice when you get up and it’s gone |
| Well, it was one of those, I guess |
| And I got up, a spattering of life, of living |
| Of evidence that we existed that was littered everywhere |
| And that’s what it felt like: litter |
| Is this what a soul feels like, something thrown out a car window? |
| Is that what a soul feels like, just evidence in a locker? |
| There were a lot of long funny days wrapping up in this |
| It was a timeframe of an explosion |
| And we were about to break that weak façade |
| We had a cool, cynical approach to technology |
| You couldn’t get a hold of us if you tried and |
| Nobody was trying to get a hold of us |
| At least much back then |
| We were a lonely gang, we were a desperate clique |
| We wanted you to want to be you and me, we didn’t trust anything |
| And that’s what this whole thing stems from: trust |
| I didn’t think of God back then as anything other than a word |
| But now as we’re packing up and spinning our loose ends together |
| I know so many words that have lost or gained meaning |
| I say sorry a whole lot, but the right people never hear me |
| You’re a stowaway |
| You’re a hollow thought |
| A faith that comes and goes |
| As awkwardly as you want |
| There was gasoline on my hands |
| Mixing with a bit of glass from the window |
| There was a little rainbow in my blood |
| It stirred in me quiet and lyrical |
| So I left and went home to rest |
| I managed to get myself to bed |
| But there wasn’t really much of me left |
| We were a lonely gang, we were on a desperate streak |
| I wanted you to want to be you and me |
| I would have done anything and you took my trust |
| But I guess what this whole thing stems from is lust |
| I didn’t think of myself back then as much more than a name |
| But now that I’m thinking of our loose ends together |
| I know so many names that have lost or gained meaning |
| I say sorry a whole lot, but you never seem to hear me |
| I say sorry a whole lot, but it doesn’t make it easy |
| I say sorry a whole lot, but you never seem to hear me |
| I say sorry a whole lot, but it doesn’t make it easy |
| I say sorry a whole lot, but you never seem to hear me |
| I say sorry a whole lot, but you never seem to hear me |
| I say sorry a whole lot, but it doesn’t make it easy |
| I say sorry a whole lot, but you never seem to hear me |
| I say sorry a whole lot, but it doesn’t make it easy |