Ten Ways to Impress
I'll have you know what's done,
Has turned this boy into stone.
Captures the light in thieves,
And underneath your sleeves.
She's telling lies, she speaks in tongue again.
I'm breaking bread at your communion
And it tastes like sweet revenge.
I'll hold my breath, until the story ends,
I'd wait for you, until you told me when. when?
My heart for your soul leaves nothing to offer.
What's left of this hole, keeps falling short.
My heart for your soul, it's all falling short.
How dare you treat this the same way.
The hand that meets you, is the hand that leads you.
Do the wings that try become the wings that fly?
Last night I wrote you a letter and it changed the world.
Last night I wrote you a letter and it changed the world.
My heart for your soul leaves nothing to offer.
What's left of this hole, keeps falling short.
My heart for your soul, it's all falling short.
I dare you treat this the same way.
Lavish homes for vanished hearts.
There's something I need to get off my chest.
There's something I need to get off my chest.
There's something I need to get off my chest.
There's something I need to get off my chest.
Hold on, until you're out of breath.
Hold on, until there's nothing left.
Last night I wrote you a letter and it changed the world.
Has turned this boy into stone.
Captures the light in thieves,
And underneath your sleeves.
She's telling lies, she speaks in tongue again.
I'm breaking bread at your communion
And it tastes like sweet revenge.
I'll hold my breath, until the story ends,
I'd wait for you, until you told me when. when?
My heart for your soul leaves nothing to offer.
What's left of this hole, keeps falling short.
My heart for your soul, it's all falling short.
How dare you treat this the same way.
The hand that meets you, is the hand that leads you.
Do the wings that try become the wings that fly?
Last night I wrote you a letter and it changed the world.
Last night I wrote you a letter and it changed the world.
My heart for your soul leaves nothing to offer.
What's left of this hole, keeps falling short.
My heart for your soul, it's all falling short.
I dare you treat this the same way.
Lavish homes for vanished hearts.
There's something I need to get off my chest.
There's something I need to get off my chest.
There's something I need to get off my chest.
There's something I need to get off my chest.
Hold on, until you're out of breath.
Hold on, until there's nothing left.
Last night I wrote you a letter and it changed the world.
Credits
Writer(s): Phillip Chamberlain, Brooks Paschal, Tyson Shipman, Zach Brooks
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.