Towers (On My Way) (Acoustic)
Hello again, my dear old friend.
Is it that time again?
Is this the end?
The beat goes on and on, with such sweet grace.
And I'm just out of time, I'm out of place.
I found rebellion in self destruction.
I need to find a place to lay my head. '
Cause I walked and I crawl.
I'm thankful to be moving at all, considering all the places I've been on the way.
Some people build towers, I just dig holes.
On my way down again, on my way down.
Hey, I'm on my back in the gutter, and I've seen this place before.
And how do they make it look so easy when the wolves are at the door?
This contrition is a bedfellow of mine, in my defense I'm wasted.
The beat goes on and on and on, couldn't stop it even if I tried.
I found rebellion in self destruction.
I need to find a place to lay my head. '
Cause I walked and I crawl.
I'm thankful to be moving at all, considering all the places I've been on the way.
Some people build towers, I just dig holes.
On my way down again, on my way down, no no No No (Harmonizing) '
Cause I walked and I crawl.
I'm thankful to be moving at all, considering all the places I've been on the way. '
Cause some people build towers, I just dig holes.
On my way down again, on my way down, no no
Is it that time again?
Is this the end?
The beat goes on and on, with such sweet grace.
And I'm just out of time, I'm out of place.
I found rebellion in self destruction.
I need to find a place to lay my head. '
Cause I walked and I crawl.
I'm thankful to be moving at all, considering all the places I've been on the way.
Some people build towers, I just dig holes.
On my way down again, on my way down.
Hey, I'm on my back in the gutter, and I've seen this place before.
And how do they make it look so easy when the wolves are at the door?
This contrition is a bedfellow of mine, in my defense I'm wasted.
The beat goes on and on and on, couldn't stop it even if I tried.
I found rebellion in self destruction.
I need to find a place to lay my head. '
Cause I walked and I crawl.
I'm thankful to be moving at all, considering all the places I've been on the way.
Some people build towers, I just dig holes.
On my way down again, on my way down, no no No No (Harmonizing) '
Cause I walked and I crawl.
I'm thankful to be moving at all, considering all the places I've been on the way. '
Cause some people build towers, I just dig holes.
On my way down again, on my way down, no no
Credits
Writer(s): John Stuart Taylor, Simon Mitchell, Gustav Tomas Wood, Benjamin Lloyd Jolliffe, Fraser Macleod Taylor
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