Lie Songtext
von Sandtimer
Lie Songtext
No one to blame for the last time
It′s the first time I've really looked
Consider it now in the half light
Was that one life all that it took?
In the first case a broken dialogue hangs
Two small statues of some imagined flair
The rain on the roof, the mud on the floor
The easy going stare
In the last case I know, I know
You leave your soul on the outside of the door
Draw up your own map, my friend
Stay out of mine
Take your own directions now
Look at you fly
Hey, look at the time
Is it running out?
Or is it running dry?
No one to blame for the first time
But it′s a past time to carry on the search
Consider it now like it's all mine
Like it's high time to just play the game
In the first case
In the first case a broken dialogue hangs
Two small statues of some imagined flair
The rain on the roof, the mud on the floor
The easy going stare
In the last case say if there′s nothing there
I know ′cause you've left your soul on the outside of the door
Draw up your own map, my friend
Stay out of mine
Take your own directions now
Look at you fly
Hey, well now you know what it′s like
To be stuck on the outside
But to be in on the light
Draw up your own map, my friend
Stay out of mine
Take your own directions now
Look at you fly
Hey, well now you know what it's like
To be stuck on the outside
But to be in on the light
It′s the first time I've really looked
Consider it now in the half light
Was that one life all that it took?
In the first case a broken dialogue hangs
Two small statues of some imagined flair
The rain on the roof, the mud on the floor
The easy going stare
In the last case I know, I know
You leave your soul on the outside of the door
Draw up your own map, my friend
Stay out of mine
Take your own directions now
Look at you fly
Hey, look at the time
Is it running out?
Or is it running dry?
No one to blame for the first time
But it′s a past time to carry on the search
Consider it now like it's all mine
Like it's high time to just play the game
In the first case
In the first case a broken dialogue hangs
Two small statues of some imagined flair
The rain on the roof, the mud on the floor
The easy going stare
In the last case say if there′s nothing there
I know ′cause you've left your soul on the outside of the door
Draw up your own map, my friend
Stay out of mine
Take your own directions now
Look at you fly
Hey, well now you know what it′s like
To be stuck on the outside
But to be in on the light
Draw up your own map, my friend
Stay out of mine
Take your own directions now
Look at you fly
Hey, well now you know what it's like
To be stuck on the outside
But to be in on the light
Writer(s): Kk Johnson, Benjamin Johnson, John Calton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

