Tekst Utworu

Well, I woke up to the sound of silence The cars were cutting like knives in a fistfight And I found you with a bottle of wine Your head in the curtains and heart like the fourth of July You swore and said we are not, we are not shining stars This I know, I never said we are Though I've never been through hell like that I've closed enough windows to know you can never look back If you're lost and alone Or you're sinking like a stone, carry on May your past be thе sound Of your feet upon the ground and carry on Carry on, carry on So I met up with some friеnds at the edge of the night At a bar off 75 And we talked and talked about how our parents will die All our neighbors and wives And it's nice to know When I was left for dead I was found and now I don't roam these streets I'm not the ghost you want of me If you're lost and alone Or you're sinking like a stone, carry on May your past be the sound Of your feet upon the ground, carry on Carry on, carry on
Writer(s): Jeffrey Bhasker, Jack Michael Antonoff, Nathaniel Joseph Ruess, Andrew Dost Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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