Yearning Songtext
von Bad Livers
Yearning Songtext
Faces in the sun
Losers everyone is singing through me
A picture board that′ll walk
A parrot bird that'll talk in broken phrases
Keep me from turning like a ship out on the tortured sea
I′m yearning for you, darling
My head is spinning 'round
My feet don't hardly ever touch the ground
Face behind your head
You′ll be better off when you′re dead if you ain't holding her
The years just slide on by
In the honeysuckle vine is a secret garden
Keep me from turning like a ship out on the tortured sea
I′m yearning for you, darling
My head is spinning 'round
My feet don′t hardly ever touch the ground
I know there's a sun up behind the clouds
I know but the rain is washing me down
Keep me from turning like a ship out on the tortured sea
I′m yearning for you, darling
My head is spinning 'round
My feet don't hardly ever touch the ground
Faces in my life
Cut me like a knife the way I′m thinking
I don′t need no memories
The day I have to be the way I'm living
Keep me from turning like a ship out on the tortured sea
I′m yearning for you, darling
My head is spinning 'round
My feet don′t hardly ever touch the ground
Losers everyone is singing through me
A picture board that′ll walk
A parrot bird that'll talk in broken phrases
Keep me from turning like a ship out on the tortured sea
I′m yearning for you, darling
My head is spinning 'round
My feet don't hardly ever touch the ground
Face behind your head
You′ll be better off when you′re dead if you ain't holding her
The years just slide on by
In the honeysuckle vine is a secret garden
Keep me from turning like a ship out on the tortured sea
I′m yearning for you, darling
My head is spinning 'round
My feet don′t hardly ever touch the ground
I know there's a sun up behind the clouds
I know but the rain is washing me down
Keep me from turning like a ship out on the tortured sea
I′m yearning for you, darling
My head is spinning 'round
My feet don't hardly ever touch the ground
Faces in my life
Cut me like a knife the way I′m thinking
I don′t need no memories
The day I have to be the way I'm living
Keep me from turning like a ship out on the tortured sea
I′m yearning for you, darling
My head is spinning 'round
My feet don′t hardly ever touch the ground
Writer(s): Edward D Barnes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

