Bells And Whistles
I could've sworn
There was a time
When we believed that we could measure out our lives
Just how we wanted it
So we could live
Just as long as anybody ever did
But I was wrong to lie like that
I was wrong to lie like that
When the air was so cold that it smelled sweet on your coat
And the concrete got swollen and roared and it swallowed you whole
I said "Don't try to argue with it, it will take you home,
It's just another road under the one you used to know."
But I lied to you, I didn't have a choice but to, I lied, I lied to you
And I can't hide forever and remain ashamed of it
I can't cover my hands and tell you not to blame me
That you are a speck in a pile of dust
And everything you love will turn into crumbs
So stop worrying, worrying, worrisome love
Stop worrying, worriesome love
And the bells and the whistles make deafening sounds
And you can see an ending, it's clear as a bell
When the sound of your headache is louder than hell
In the bend of a note you're along
In the bend of a note you're along, you're along
So don't waste it all, Worrisome
There was a time
When we believed that we could measure out our lives
Just how we wanted it
So we could live
Just as long as anybody ever did
But I was wrong to lie like that
I was wrong to lie like that
When the air was so cold that it smelled sweet on your coat
And the concrete got swollen and roared and it swallowed you whole
I said "Don't try to argue with it, it will take you home,
It's just another road under the one you used to know."
But I lied to you, I didn't have a choice but to, I lied, I lied to you
And I can't hide forever and remain ashamed of it
I can't cover my hands and tell you not to blame me
That you are a speck in a pile of dust
And everything you love will turn into crumbs
So stop worrying, worrying, worrisome love
Stop worrying, worriesome love
And the bells and the whistles make deafening sounds
And you can see an ending, it's clear as a bell
When the sound of your headache is louder than hell
In the bend of a note you're along
In the bend of a note you're along, you're along
So don't waste it all, Worrisome
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Writer(s): Laura Anne Stevenson
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