Half Hearted Head Songtext
von Jules Shear
Half Hearted Head Songtext
In front of me you couldn′t try
You crumbled up your last goodbye
You could have packed it in and stayed in bed
But the morning would have passed too slow
There's nowhere else for you to go
With a musty, dried out, half-hearted head
It was all caught luckily
For all the world to see
To anyone who′d look beyond your lips
But what I hear the most
The noisy song of a ghost
Is a song that I hear singing 'round your hips
In front of me you couldn't try
You crumbled up your last goodbye
You could have packed it in and stayed in bed
But the morning would have passed too slow
There′s nowhere else for you to go
With a musty, dried out, half-hearted head
You feel free to go
The wrong way down the road
We′re magically older, no excuse
Say goodbye my friend
Watch the way it ends
Feel the walls, they're all shaking loose
In front of me you couldn′t try
You crumbled up your last goodbye
You could have packed it in and stayed in bed
But the morning would have passed too slow
There's nowhere else for you to go
With a musty, dried out, half-hearted head
In front of me you couldn′t try
You crumbled up your last goodbye
You could have packed it in and stayed in bed
But the morning would have passed too slow
There's nowhere else for you to go
With a musty, dried out, half-hearted head
With a musty, dried out, half-hearted head
You crumbled up your last goodbye
You could have packed it in and stayed in bed
But the morning would have passed too slow
There's nowhere else for you to go
With a musty, dried out, half-hearted head
It was all caught luckily
For all the world to see
To anyone who′d look beyond your lips
But what I hear the most
The noisy song of a ghost
Is a song that I hear singing 'round your hips
In front of me you couldn't try
You crumbled up your last goodbye
You could have packed it in and stayed in bed
But the morning would have passed too slow
There′s nowhere else for you to go
With a musty, dried out, half-hearted head
You feel free to go
The wrong way down the road
We′re magically older, no excuse
Say goodbye my friend
Watch the way it ends
Feel the walls, they're all shaking loose
In front of me you couldn′t try
You crumbled up your last goodbye
You could have packed it in and stayed in bed
But the morning would have passed too slow
There's nowhere else for you to go
With a musty, dried out, half-hearted head
In front of me you couldn′t try
You crumbled up your last goodbye
You could have packed it in and stayed in bed
But the morning would have passed too slow
There's nowhere else for you to go
With a musty, dried out, half-hearted head
With a musty, dried out, half-hearted head
Writer(s): Jules Mark Shear Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

