Well there you go
So pointlessly chasing
Down a road
You know is old, twisted, and silent
Taking aim
Like me, do you look to a whole new horizon
Or is this worth finding
Do people ever bend around it
Or do they break upon the change
We'll be here building at your feet
Bodies melt into single masses
Carried on an endless wave
When you come crashing, will you please
Come clean
Completely
Do you remember
Changing with the weather
Keep chasing those embers
And burn them right into the ground
I hope you feel me
And what it really means
To be found
You thought you could count on the bishop ahead
With the silver that shines from his tongue
You look up and pray for some wisdom again
My friend, you're wasting your time
PARTS - Tequila Mockingbird Lyrics
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Well there you go
So pointlessly chasing
Down a road
You know is old, twisted, and silent
Taking aim
Like me, do you look to a whole new horizon
Or is this worth finding
Do people ever bend around it
Or do they break upon the change
We'll be here building at your feet
Bodies melt into single masses
Carried on an endless wave
When you come crashing, will you please
Come clean
Completely
Do you remember
Changing with the weather
Keep chasing those embers
And burn them right into the ground
I hope you feel me
And what it really means
To be found
You thought you could count on the bishop ahead
With the silver that shines from his tongue
You look up and pray for some wisdom again
My friend, you're wasting your time
So pointlessly chasing
Down a road
You know is old, twisted, and silent
Taking aim
Like me, do you look to a whole new horizon
Or is this worth finding
Do people ever bend around it
Or do they break upon the change
We'll be here building at your feet
Bodies melt into single masses
Carried on an endless wave
When you come crashing, will you please
Come clean
Completely
Do you remember
Changing with the weather
Keep chasing those embers
And burn them right into the ground
I hope you feel me
And what it really means
To be found
You thought you could count on the bishop ahead
With the silver that shines from his tongue
You look up and pray for some wisdom again
My friend, you're wasting your time
Writer: Bradley Choquette, Joel Levavasseur
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid