Like Strings (Spell It with a K) Songtext
von As Friends Rust

Hit the road and you ignite
Jump that pass, your eyes grow wide
You′re in this town, it's got you down
You can′t take the pain she brings
Fuck old friends, you got bored here, tight like strings

Tight like strings (Yeah)
Tight like strings (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Tight like strings (Yeah)
Tight like strings

And we may never make sense to them
Because of who we are, because of what we do
But what good are they anyway
When we can only cry on tour?


(Yeah) Tight like strings (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Tight like strings (Yeah)
Tight like strings

Now you're fighting the need to be alone
Because a hundred miles outside your calming zone
There's a bed, a dog, a girl you once called home
But like all good things, they must end
Tough it out with your dirty friends
And how good were things anyway
When the pretense won′t wash away?

And these cigarettes are smoking you
Sex is doing nothing
And it seems there is no medicine
Just that clichéd open road
We′ve been sitting here too long, let's go


You′re in this town, it's got you down
You can′t take the pain she brings
Fuck old friends, you got bored here, tight like strings
Tight like strings