Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song From The Bottom Of My Heart, artist - The Wallflowers.
Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Song language: English
From The Bottom Of My Heart |
Fire on the porch on a summer’s night |
All of my things are there inside |
Black smoke rise up, burn on burn higher |
I smell leaves and burning tires |
Dogs in the meadows barking wild |
Blackbird rise up, tell me what you have done |
I’m not drunk and I’m not sad |
There’s nothing inside that I want back |
Let me touch your lips, let me see where you’re at Do you wonder how I am tonight |
Then don’t lose time looking in my eyes |
Not every tear means you’re gonna cry |
From the bottom of my heart |
Comes a cold dark feeling |
There is nothing but dust |
in the layers I’m peeling |
From the bottom of my heart |
Beats a rattling drum |
comming up from the depths |
Into the rays of the sun |
Now, under crushing skies of grays |
Paralyzed with phantom pains |
Before this room became just a place |
Where I just sleep through endless days |
Spinning webs and carving names |
Where thoughts break up, exploding in space |
But I once crossed a quarter mile |
Through black pools of razor wires |
And cut through steel |
with the edge of a file |
While singing rhapsodies in stride |
Hellbent and dignified |
But my time has come |
Who you fooling and why? |
From the bottom of my heart |
Comes a cold dark feeling |
There is eminent death |
to the promise I’m keeping |
From the bottom of my heart |
Comes an army of one |
Marching back up the steps |
Into the rays of the sun |
Pale-faced and hollowed eyes |
Buried under ruptured skies |
Not every smile means I’m laughing inside |
Two-faced and compromised |
I’ve enraptured you with lies |
Everything means nothing and tonight everything is mine |
From the bottom of my heart |
Comes a cold dark feeling |
I have buried so much |
In the layers I’m peeling |
From the bottom of my heart |
A battle will come |
Marching back up the steps |
To the rays of the sun |
From the bottom of my heart |
Comes a cold dark feeling |
Wrapped around tight |
With no sign of leaving |
From the bottom of my heart |
A ballad is sung |
Through a whisper she comes |
Into the rays of the sun |