Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song A Maker of My Time, artist - The Paper Kites. Date of issue: 04.03.2013
Song language: English
A Maker of My Time |
| Held up here, it’s a silent fear |
| And this space don’t take my mind |
| A cloudy wake, it’s a young mistake |
| That I’m clothed in |
| I can’t see when I’m filled with sleep |
| It’s a golden dream of mine |
| But when I rise with my morning eyes |
| It’s all spoken |
| Wait, don’t drown it in the waterhole |
| Taste, the feeling of a fever soul |
| All in all I need to get me through |
| I still stir, such a war of words |
| I’m a maker of my time |
| A feeble man with a broken plan |
| Oh I’m loathing |
| Make my bed on the great unsaid |
| And my meekness sends me low |
| I stood fair, but you still weren’t there |
| So you’ve chosen |
| Wait, don’t drown it in the waterhole |
| Taste, the feeling of a fever soul |
| All in all I need to get me through |