Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song One of Those Things , by - Tom Rosenthal. Song from the album B-Sides, in the genre Музыка мираRelease date: 28.04.2013
Record label: Tinpot
Song language: English
One of Those Things |
| Pictures of a face |
| Descriptions of the day |
| I don’t know what to say about that |
| Pictures… pictures of a face |
| Descriptions the day he walked away |
| It was raining, and this pain in your heart never went |
| You never said it would feel like this |
| And that’s why I want you to stay; |
| That’s not what I meant to say |
| But I mean it… «I mean it?» |
| Yeah, right… There’s your honesty |
| Honestly, I’m feeling fine |
| Intelligent design |
| Line of eye-shadow tears and more wine |
| I don’t mind if I do |
| Do you like my new shoes? |
| Mums, dads and home truths… |
| Like: what are we going to do about you? |
| You used to be such a happy child |
| You dialled the number, didn’t speak |
| How do new lovers meet? |
| Incredible feats of bravery wavering |
| Baby steps favouring wild mood swings |
| We were never not quite on the brink |
| Not trying to not think of missed connections |
| Missing links. |
| Rose tints… |
| It’s just one of those things |
| Imagining you |
| It’s just one of those things we do |
| Things, things. |
| So many things… |
| So much to say |
| Lonely strings |
| Catch the bouquet |
| Hey, hey, here’s your soulmate |
| Spinning plates. |
| One topples |
| It’s too late, it breaks |
| Industrial estates |
| And a canvas of cannibals of our entwined fates |
| So let’s find a place to be complete |
| Find names we repeat |
| Find signs in the names of her street |
| And when you sleep, it’s still there |
| Always there, now you’re scared |
| Of a necklace of amber |
| Take care of your paint and your brushes |
| You know the way she is, the way she pushes |
| A greater weight than a lifetime of crushes |
| Playing back the day’s rushes |
| Here’s the scene where you see him |
| And you don’t know what to say |
| And I don’t know what to say about that |
| Pictures of a face |
| I don’t know what to say about that |
| Descriptions of the day |
| He walked away |
| I suppose some boys spend their whole life joking |
| Reading lines like karaoke |
| And opening wounds, tombs |
| Visiting unspoken rooms in the Crowlands |
| No romance. |
| No «shall we dance?» |
| Circumstance |
| Limping men with beers cans |
| Fortune’s old hands |
| Reading lines of love, life, big dreams and pretty bad plans |
| Plots and parades |
| Every day, every night |
| The end was always in sight |
| And when it ends |
| It never ends, it descends |
| Into the centre of the earth |
| Wish this curse could be lifted |
| Sometimes the world makes me feel like I never existed |
| And I existed when she was laughing |
| Pictures of a face |
| I don’t know what to say about that |
| Fortune’s old hands |
| Overrunning the land with you |
| When you were laughing |
| When she was laughing |