Broken Rope

Watching her sleep
You wonder 'bout right and wrong
But nothing in her face
Tells you to go now

Lost in this place
You cannot find a door to leave
While guilts are in a race
Morning's in a dayglo

You can't be the rope
Tie her free to roam her dreams
What do you wanna do?
You're making you're own rules

Walk with me boy
Sharing an old broken leg
Even an old charmless lad
Could run in our race

Watching her sleep
You wonder 'bout right and wrong
While guilts are in a race
Morning's in a dayglo

Now I'm awake
I feel like an old broken rope
Vanishing in a lake
I'll soon hit rock bottom

You can't be the rope
Tie her free to roam her dreams
What do you wanna do?
You're making you're own rules

Walk with me boy
Sharing an old broken leg
Even an old charmless lad
Could run in our race



Credits
Writer(s): Nicolas Guillaume Brusq, Emmanuel Fran篩s Charles Dupont, Hugo Charles Antoine Lamy, Jeremie Marcel Eric Nies
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