Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bow Breaks, artist - The Weeks. Album song Twisted Rivers, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 03.09.2020
Record label: Crooked Letter
Song language: English
Bow Breaks |
Bleach hair, walk straight, talk like your s’posed to |
Good things we missed, skipped like a curfew |
Don’t stand so close that boy will burn you |
Dog ear my pages so you see where I turn to |
Hand out, neck up, shake like a pistol |
Aimed high with closed eyes and claimed that the wind blew |
How much more can we take |
Before the bow breaks |
Praying my branches hold weight |
But lord we made mistakes |
Clinched fist, loose lips, bred for a secret |
Stole things, gold rings, begged her to keep it |
Look toward your throne, she said that’s where the thief sits |
Heard she had a bad side, want to know where she keeps it |
Stand up, big smile, let them come closer |
Clean face, good pace, screams when it’s over |
How much more can we take |
Before the bow breaks |
Praying my branches hold weight |
But lord we made mistakes |
Hold tight, hold tight, wrapped up in midnight |
Remember my warm breath and forget the daylight |
Big dreams, good heart, at least that’s what some say |
Bent back, rough hands, earned it the hard way |
Push forth, sweet north, I choose the south way |
Blue eyes, bad nights, she cries when the song plays |
Prays for the father, he reminds her of Sundays |
Face full of fire and eyes big as ashtrays |
How much more can we take |
Before the bow breaks |
Praying my branches hold weight |
But lord we made mistakes |
Hold tight, hold tight, wrapped up in midnight |
Remember my warm breath and forget the daylight |
Stay close, pack light, watch where you’re walking |
Don’t sell me short, I’ll do the talking |
Her plans, her life, I played a big part |
Follow my steps, you can see where this all starts |
Drunk words, nervous, slept in the hallway |
We sang with the crickets and cried we were ok |
How much more can we take |
Before the bow breaks |
Praying my branches hold weight |
But lord we made mistakes |
Hold tight, hold tight, wrapped up in midnight |
Remember my warm breath and forget the daylight |
Hold tight, hold tight, wrapped up in midnight |
Remember my warm breath and forget the daylight |
Hold tight, hold tight, wrapped up in midnight |
Remember my warm breath and forget the daylight |