Courage Songtext
von Like Yesterday
Courage Songtext
She has a heart
That belongs in rooms
For people like me
To stare and look into
Beautiful and real
More real than me
I only wish I had
The lungs to swim that deep
It′s not just one
Moment of praise that makes it crumble
I swear I could almost taste it
Just outside of reach
Right in front of me
I've built these walls
Higher than I should
But each brick that′s laid
Can be burned like wood
Maybe they should
It's not just one
Moment of praise that makes it crumble
I swear I could almost taste it
Just outside of reach
Right in front of me
Right in front of me
Right in
The saddest songs are made like this
A shotgun rifle we step to miss
We bite our tongues and hold our breath
Long enough we might taste the rest
A wishful night to kill the fall
A mouth full of courage will end it all
And sometimes that's just the way it ends
It′s not just one
Moment of praise that makes it crumble
Sometimes you can almost taste it
Just outside of reach
Right in front of me
I watch it crumble to the floor again
I swear I could almost taste it
Just outside of reach
Right in front of me
Not every story is said
Some are never heard
Some don′t end at all
But most end like they should
That belongs in rooms
For people like me
To stare and look into
Beautiful and real
More real than me
I only wish I had
The lungs to swim that deep
It′s not just one
Moment of praise that makes it crumble
I swear I could almost taste it
Just outside of reach
Right in front of me
I've built these walls
Higher than I should
But each brick that′s laid
Can be burned like wood
Maybe they should
It's not just one
Moment of praise that makes it crumble
I swear I could almost taste it
Just outside of reach
Right in front of me
Right in front of me
Right in
The saddest songs are made like this
A shotgun rifle we step to miss
We bite our tongues and hold our breath
Long enough we might taste the rest
A wishful night to kill the fall
A mouth full of courage will end it all
And sometimes that's just the way it ends
It′s not just one
Moment of praise that makes it crumble
Sometimes you can almost taste it
Just outside of reach
Right in front of me
I watch it crumble to the floor again
I swear I could almost taste it
Just outside of reach
Right in front of me
Not every story is said
Some are never heard
Some don′t end at all
But most end like they should
Writer(s): Dave Holmes, Joe Tomino, Mark Holmes, Matt Rubano Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

