Letra de Time Will Tell - Dave Hause
Letra de canci�n de Time Will Tell de Dave Hause lyrics
I�ve got blood all over my hands, in my eyes, on the strings
It�s pouring out all over my favorite things
My guilty heart is beating faster, every time I try to sing
It seizes up and then my lungs begin to sting
Only time will tell
Only time will tell
Is it written all over my face? Should I even feel ashamed?
Or is it that early thirties thing, where some guys just go insane?
And the doctors give us lithium, but we�re never quite the same
Do we retreat to younger years to stop the pain?
Well, only time will tell
Only time will tell
Only time will tell
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Only time will tell
You say there�s not a god?
Goddammit I could use a little faith to keep from crawling out of my skin
I think it�s adding up
Staying up blowing tombstone powder with the broken hearted liars again
Oh I think I�ve had enough
All my records feel like yearbook pictures,
There�s fondness but I can�t remember where, where I�ve been
So I�m sharpening my pen, shooting the ink into my skin
Baby here�s where we begin
Baby here�s where we begin
Here�s where we begin
Oh here we go again
Baby here�s where we begin
It�s pouring out all over my favorite things
My guilty heart is beating faster, every time I try to sing
It seizes up and then my lungs begin to sting
Only time will tell
Only time will tell
Is it written all over my face? Should I even feel ashamed?
Or is it that early thirties thing, where some guys just go insane?
And the doctors give us lithium, but we�re never quite the same
Do we retreat to younger years to stop the pain?
Well, only time will tell
Only time will tell
Only time will tell
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/time-will-tell-dave-hause.php
Only time will tell
You say there�s not a god?
Goddammit I could use a little faith to keep from crawling out of my skin
I think it�s adding up
Staying up blowing tombstone powder with the broken hearted liars again
Oh I think I�ve had enough
All my records feel like yearbook pictures,
There�s fondness but I can�t remember where, where I�ve been
So I�m sharpening my pen, shooting the ink into my skin
Baby here�s where we begin
Baby here�s where we begin
Here�s where we begin
Oh here we go again
Baby here�s where we begin