Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Little Sinking Ship, artist - The Smith Street Band. Album song No One Gets Lost Anymore, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 03.07.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Pool House
Song language: English
My Little Sinking Ship |
You’re my little sinking ship |
Not quite built to hold such weight |
We were raised for the suburbs |
But we took to the waves |
And you carry me around |
From little town to little town |
Never knowing how much I need |
Never asking a thing of me |
I found you on the doorstep, it was brave to leave your room |
Mine is a safe place, I have not abandoned you |
Or that perfect nuclear family that I left behind |
And now I’m paying too much rent so you buy me some incense |
You said you were proud when I stopped smoking cigarettes |
And I hoped that your not disappointed that I started again |
And at that awful backyard party where we stole a bottle of red |
Hopped a train and we got drunk and just sang songs instead |
And later on the couch you told me it was the best trip you’d taken |
You’re my little sinking ship |
Not quite built to hold such weight |
We were raised for the suburbs |
But we took to the waves |
And you carry me around |
From little town to little town |
Never knowing how much I need |
Never asking a thing of me |
Sorry you had to hide from the bouncers at my show |
I organized an all ages one, just so you could go |
And I wrote this song an hour before to try and make you smile |
And Liz, do not look up to me, I am a drunken mess; |
You’re so goddamn creative, a real force to be reckoned with |
And I will say with all my heart and soul |
That I’ll follow you wherever you may roam |
You may roam |
Today’s a family day so we’ll spend it together |
Don’t tell mum and dad but you’re my favourite family member |
You always were the good child, I, the one who needed all of the attention |
And you always take my side in battles that are mine; |
And you say: «Wil, you fucked up,» and I promise that I won’t next time |
And even though we both know I’m going to |
I know you’ll be on my side |
Oh, 'cause |
You’re my little sinking ship |
Not quite built to hold such weight |
We were raised for the suburbs |
But we took to the waves |
And you carry me around |
From little town to little town |
Never knowing how much I need |
Never knowing how much I need you |
But you can ask anything of me |