S.L.E. Songtext
von Always Grounded
S.L.E. Songtext
A broken home is something I′m not really used too
But when your house is made of glass
A stone might break through
Things I'd say
Everything I′d do
Had I known this time would be the last
I'd spend with all of you before it collapsed
All these memories
Faded in reverie
Strangers, lovers, enemies
Your freedoms my tragedy
Lock the door and throw the key
Your freedoms my tragedy
Your happiness is something I'm not really used too
But when the storm has finally passed
The sun might break through
All this change won′t make sense
Holding on to promises
Of brighter days that are ahead
Cause right now I′m on the edge
I'm s-s-slipping
I′m losing grip and
I just hope you find everything your missing
All these memories
Faded in reverie
Strangers, lovers, enemies
Your freedoms my tragedy
Lock the door and throw the key
Your freedoms my tragedy
I wish I had a time machine
Just to relive everything
All the holidays back home
A place my kids will never know
Looking down at the broken glass
Reflections of what couldn't last
All the time that passed me by
Now all I can do
All I can do is ask why
All these memories
Faded in reverie
Strangers, lovers, enemies
Your freedoms my tragedy
All these memories
Faded in revelrie
Strangers, lovers, enemies
Your freedoms my tragedy
But when your house is made of glass
A stone might break through
Things I'd say
Everything I′d do
Had I known this time would be the last
I'd spend with all of you before it collapsed
All these memories
Faded in reverie
Strangers, lovers, enemies
Your freedoms my tragedy
Lock the door and throw the key
Your freedoms my tragedy
Your happiness is something I'm not really used too
But when the storm has finally passed
The sun might break through
All this change won′t make sense
Holding on to promises
Of brighter days that are ahead
Cause right now I′m on the edge
I'm s-s-slipping
I′m losing grip and
I just hope you find everything your missing
All these memories
Faded in reverie
Strangers, lovers, enemies
Your freedoms my tragedy
Lock the door and throw the key
Your freedoms my tragedy
I wish I had a time machine
Just to relive everything
All the holidays back home
A place my kids will never know
Looking down at the broken glass
Reflections of what couldn't last
All the time that passed me by
Now all I can do
All I can do is ask why
All these memories
Faded in reverie
Strangers, lovers, enemies
Your freedoms my tragedy
All these memories
Faded in revelrie
Strangers, lovers, enemies
Your freedoms my tragedy
Writer(s): Eli Dionne, Ian De Chantal, Joe Michur, Mason Cohen, Nick Cavin, Rj Dionne Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

