Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Secret Worlds, artist - The Amazing Devil.
Date of issue: 09.11.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Secret Worlds |
Hopping fences we ran |
Sipping swigs of our cans |
Can you pass me the lighter mate, give me your fire |
Filming shit on that camera you nicked / it’s my dad’s |
We can both barely stand |
Over hedges we’d headlong |
And on ledges we’d land |
From every height I’d fall I’d call |
/We hear our legends, we hear them, they call |
I’d reach out for your hand you sing |
If I have to be who I was / you’re not |
Do I have to be who I am |
Didn’t the trees tell us their storis |
Yeah but we, we calld them all liars |
And they said come down now |
But we climbed so |
High, high into the night |
I look at those secret worlds you call eyes |
And wonder if we might |
There’s something changed |
The leaves like broken shards of stained glass windows |
/There's something weaved into our windows |
Oh, shining in your light |
You were a king and his castle |
I was every dirty rascal |
If you asked me for my lighter mate I gave you my fire |
I’d call as you climbed |
And I’d catch you every time you fell |
‘Cos I will suffer silence for the strings you tune |
And I’ll withstand what’s written for the writer in you |
Write me well my love, write me weird |
Write me willing, write me well |
Didn’t the trees tell us their stories |
Yeah but we, we thought you were mental |
You were talking to trees |
And they said come down now |
But we climbed so |
High, high into the night |
I look at those secret worlds you call eyes |
And wonder if we might |
There’s something changed |
The leaves like broken shards of stained glass windows |
/There's something weaved into our windows |
Oh, high |
And on that tree I’ll carve your name |
‘Cos in years to come we both know we won’t be the same |
You asked me to climb I never learned |
But if you ask me for my fire |
Just watch me |
Just watch me |
Just watch me burn |
Just watch me burn |
There’s something changed |
The leaves like broken shards of stained glass windows |
/There's something weaved into our windows |
But we climbed so high |
We climbed so high |
There’s something changed |
The leaves like broken shards of stained glass windows |
/There's something weaved into our hearts into our windows |
Oh |
Shining, shining |
Welcome to ruin |