Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Forty-Eight Portraits, artist - Sloan. Album song Commonwealth, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 08.09.2014
Record label: Two Minutes For
Song language: English
Forty-Eight Portraits |
You say you’re going with me, I say we’re going together |
You’re giving lessons to me, I’m quoting you to the letter |
You’re revolutionary |
It’s such a load to carry |
You’re overplaying to calm me, the playing field’s on the level |
And anyone can agree it’s not a vote for the devil |
It doesn’t make any sense to reassemble your fence |
Our revolution is now, the place we’re going is better |
You say you’re going with me |
You say you’re going with me |
You say you’re going with me |
Don’t ask for a second chance |
It’s too late for that |
We can make a small amendment to your sensitive side but |
You’ll have to price for that |
Decide whose side you’re playing upon |
While you’re diffusing the bomb |
I didn’t know how you could it with the grease in your palms |
We’ll call it tit for tat |
Do the things I do and you can read between the lines |
And don’t be too surprised when no one’s listening |
Limping from the field, you never laud your Valentines |
And who’s to blame for that? |
How does it feel |
When you’re motionless and can’t perform? |
What does it mean |
When the world you’ve left can’t be reformed? |
'Cause like it or not |
You’re gonna find a tight spot at least a couple of times a day |
Then you reveal |
All the tools you so relied upon |
Well, there’s something happening and it don’t seem right |
Too many people liked it way too uptight |
This isn’t a race, man, there won’t be any winners |
Every time you wake up, you’re just another fucking beginner |
So there’s something happening that just don’t seem right |
Grow a spine instead of living absent in plain sight (ah) |
There’s many methods to mad |
Like take your hands from your pockets when you go down to the back |
There’s something happening here for sure, I’ll bite |
The big stars in your eyes won’t deliver any light |
Do you think she loves you? |
Do you show that you care? |
Can you rise up above her? |
Do you feel heavy? |
What I thought after what I said (what you said) |
Would never mean a thing to anyone (ah) |
And then what you wrote and then what I read (what you read) |
'Cause you won’t tag along with me |
I can’t believe you never told me the truth |
About all the reasons for you cutting me loose |
If I’ve a legion to bear, you could wear it |
And all the hope that springs |
What it does is unexplainable |
What it is is unsustainable |
I couldn’t tell that you were always so lonesome |
You never typed it on your cellular phone |
An application for that’s in the backup |
And all the luck it brings |
What it is is unsustainable |
What it does is unexplainable |
You said you were going with me |
It’s evolutionary |
You said that you would come with me |
Now I only pull when it’s free |
So what will it mean? |
I asked for a proper glass |
Half full is fine |
But if you really need it perfect, have it carved in some stone |
We’re running out of time |
And how did it feel? |
How did it feel? |
How did it feel when outside forces pushed toward home? |
Can you conceal? |
Can you conceal your status symbols all on loan? |
Let’s make a deal |
Let’s make a deal, we’re leaving well enough alone |
Sometimes I feel like I’m slipping away |
(Da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da-da) |
Sometimes it feels like I’m so awake |
(Da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da-da) |
They don’t expect you, just give it away |
I can’t express this any other way |
So don’t pretend you got something to say |
Cast out your net and wait for another day |
They don’t expect you to slip 'em away |
If you motion me this way, I’ll go thataway |
Inside a cloud, a light less glowing |
I get the sense |
That you’ve preyed on personal mind blowings |
Here in the present tense |
So how much love is left to give? |
Ten thousand tons or more would be my guess, oh |
And we’re saying a prayer for you |
If we can understand it, why can’t you? |
You know I hear in terms of colours |
Always sliding on scales and bumping into one another |
So if happiness lies deep within us |
How come most deny it for themselves, oh? |
And we’re saying a prayer for you |
If we can understand it, why can’t you? |
We’ll be saying a prayer for you |
If we can understand it, why can’t you? |
There’s a tunnel that I can’t see through |
WWLRD? |