Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Walk It Back, artist - The National. Album song Sleep Well Beast, in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 07.09.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 4AD
Song language: English
Walk It Back |
I’m always thinking about useless things |
I’m always checking out |
I’m always mothering myself to bits |
I’m always checking out |
Forget it, nothing I change changes anything |
I won't let it, I won't let it ruin my hair |
I only take up a little of the collapsing space |
I better cut this off |
Don’t wanna fuck it up |
I only take up a little of the collapsing space |
I better cut this off |
Don’t wanna fuck up the place |
I better walk it back, walk it back |
Oh, I better walk it back, walk it back |
Walk it back, walk it back |
I try to save it for a rainy day |
It’s raining all the time |
Until everything is less insane |
I’m mixing weed with wine |
Forget it, nothing I change changes anything |
I won't let it, I won't let it ruin my hair |
I only take up a little of the collapsing space |
I better cut this off |
Don’t wanna fuck it up |
I only take up a little of the collapsing space |
I better cut this off |
Don’t wanna fuck up the place |
I better walk it back, walk it back |
Oh, I better walk it back, walk it back |
Walk it back, walk it back |
Oh, I better walk it back, walk it back |
Walk it back, walk it back |
Oh, I better walk it back, walk it back |
Walk it back, walk it back |
"People like you are still living in what we call the reality-based community. |
You believe that solutions emerge from your judicious study of discernible reality. |
That's not the way the world really works anymore. |
We're an empire now, and when we act, we create our own reality. |
And while you are studying that reality - judiciously, |
As you will - we'll act again, creating other new realities, |
Which you can study too, and that's how things will sort out. |
We're history's actors, and you, all of you, will be left to just study what we do. |
Apparently that was written on a whiteboard |
With a red sharpie in the Roosevelt bedroom, |
Sometime around Christmas 2007. Yeah, so I can't stay..." |
I can't stay and I can't come back |
I just keep awake |
And I don't react |
I'll walk through Lawrencetown |
Along the tracks |
My own body in my arms |
But I won't collapse |
So don't go dark on me |
It's all alright |
If I'm gonna get back to you, someday |
I'll meet you last |