Gran Torino (feat. Hugh Coltman)

Realign all the stars Above my head, warning signs travel far I drink instead, on my own Oh how I've known The battlescars and worn out beds Gentle now, a tender breeze blows Whispers through a Gran Torino Whistlin' another tired song Engines hum and bitter dreams grow Hard lucked in a Gran Torino It beats a lonely rhythm all night long These streets are old, they shine With the things I've known And breaks through the trees They're sparkling, your world is nothing more Than all the tiny things you've left behind So tenderly, the story is nothing more Than what you see, what you've done Or will become Standing strong, you belong in your skin Just wondering Gentle now a tender breeze blows Whispers through a Gran Torino Whistlin' another tired song Engines hum, bitter dreams grow Hard lucked in a Gran Torino It beats a lonely rhythm all night long May I be so bold and still need Someone to hold, that shudders my skin They're sparkling Your world is nothing more Than all the tiny things you've left behind Gentle now a tender breeze blows Whispers through a Gran Torino Whistling another tired song, oh Engines him and bitter dreams grow Hard lucked in a Gran Torino Beats a lonely rhythm all night long It beats a lonely rhythm all night long It beats a lonely rhythm all night long