Some people chip away time
More than they understand, an open hand
I’m waiting for way before first light
And it’s the edge worn clean again
Sunk in the middle
Our crimes are just a rhythm on the west and you
Argue on my life
Some evil innocence, wild century can’t express
A gesture left in summer’s mind
Autumn’s come to find
And it’s the end of the dreams again
Sunk in the middle
Our crimes are just a rhythm on the west and you
Argue on my life
Other lyrics by Jessica Pratt:
Better Hate
I’ve been clear before, what’s the longing there? What a sad case, I’m nobody’s fool And you’ve won it all, but your smile’ll be gone …
By Hook Or By Crook
Some people chip away time More than they understand, an open hand I’m waiting for way before first light And it’s the edge worn clean again Sunk in the …
Empires Never Know
Antidote, you go right below And the color seeds the change Get yourself onto God, my love Or to whom you may claim Get your coat from the wall, my love I soon should …
Get Your Head Out
I’d catch hell for running ‘round As the sun’s way down and poised to find ‘Cause I keep coming back to what I left behind And well, you’ve …
Life Is
Life is, it’s never what you think it’s for And I can’t seem to set it off And lately I’ve been insecure The chances of a lifetime might be hiding …