Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Scramble , by - Sofa Surfers. Song from the album Scrambles, Anthems and Odysseys, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 22.10.2015
Record label: Monoscope
Song language: English
Scramble |
| Sit on your doorstep reading a paper |
| Giving a dollar so you can save a runner who’s |
| Swimming an office then some taking his chances |
| To get across when his whole world collapses |
| Invisible sailboats made out of concrete |
| Pulling a push in his position is obsolete |
| Posing as sweeper when he knows he’s just a piper |
| Equation set for a simply-stay wiper |
| There’s a hurricane brewing |
| More like a rock feels like a bird flock can I get you into a |
| (And we know that tomorrow ain’t coming) |
| No looking back has get diminished when the bull get wrecked |
| (Scramble) |
| Not graded for more parts of earth |
| (Scramble) |
| No need to be sitting on your turf |
| When the lines of heritage blur |
| (Scramble) |
| All that’s left is being human in this world |
| (Scramble) |
| 'Cause we’re all the storm’s children |
| The light changed and the wind blew |
| And we lost, and we lost, we lost where we were goin to |
| Turned around in all the mazes we get lost in |
| Spun around like a balloon in a hurricane |
| The tide changes not for others but for you and me |
| Dividing ages in the pages of our journey |
| All going down together in this fantasy |
| And I can see I’m not the only other team |
| The light changed and the wind blew |
| And I knew, I knew I had the questions to |
| The answers, the answers that I thought I knew |
| I found where I was goin to |
| Shine a light in those dark corners |
| all those faces that we know that don’t matters |
| Shine a light for those who never get a chance to |
| Well stand up feed your hand that I’m pulling through |
| There’s a hurricane brewing |
| More like a rock feels like a bird flock can I get you into a |
| (And we know that tomorrow ain’t coming) |
| No looking back has get diminished when the bull get wrecked |
| (Scramble) |
| Not graded for more parts of earth |
| (Scramble) |
| No need to be sitting on your turf |
| When the lines of heritage blur |
| (Scramble) |
| All that’s left is being human in this world |
| (Scramble) |
| 'Cause we’re all the storm’s children |
| There’s a hurricane brewing |
| And we know tomorrow ain’t comin' |
| Scramble |
| Scramble |
| Scramble |
| Scramble |
| Cause we’re all the storm’s children |
| There’s a hurricane brewing |
| Cause we’re all the storm’s children |
| And we know tomorrow ain’t comin |
| Cause we’re all the storm’s children |
| Scramble |
| Cause we’re all the storm’s children |
| Scramble |
| Cause we’re all the storm’s children |
| Scramble |
| Cause we’re all the storm’s children |