Curveball Songtext
von 7 Years Bad Luck
Curveball Songtext
Stairs to the basement
Where the lights won′t ever shine
Time flies like a curve ball
You can run but you can't hide
Try to keep it together
In the loneliest of nights
When it rains it′s cats and dogs
You'd rather be alone
Now it all comes back to you
It got worse in 92
Saw the light fade from his eyes
No longer by your side
Quit playing a part like you mean it
It's all in the past, can′t you see that?
You gave it all, it′s time to rest your head
Desolation
Not a fan of his stories
Rolled your eyes and he could tell
There were dozens of card games though
You picked up pretty well
A strong scent of tobacco
And the pride of times long gone
What mattered most were memories
Can't blame the man
Now it all comes back to you
It got worse in 92
Saw the light fade from his eyes
He′d rather be alone
Yeah, it all comes back to you
You got cursed in 92
With his poison and his joy
And all the things you should have said
You can't back away from that
So you floor it through the night
Saw a lifetime on retreat
Miss the stubble on his cheeks
No more chance to make things right
Quit playing a part like you mean it
It′s all in the past, can't you see that?
You gave it all, it′s time to rest your head
Quit playing a part like you mean it
It's all in the past, can't you see that?
You gave it all, it′s time to rest your head
Where the lights won′t ever shine
Time flies like a curve ball
You can run but you can't hide
Try to keep it together
In the loneliest of nights
When it rains it′s cats and dogs
You'd rather be alone
Now it all comes back to you
It got worse in 92
Saw the light fade from his eyes
No longer by your side
Quit playing a part like you mean it
It's all in the past, can′t you see that?
You gave it all, it′s time to rest your head
Desolation
Not a fan of his stories
Rolled your eyes and he could tell
There were dozens of card games though
You picked up pretty well
A strong scent of tobacco
And the pride of times long gone
What mattered most were memories
Can't blame the man
Now it all comes back to you
It got worse in 92
Saw the light fade from his eyes
He′d rather be alone
Yeah, it all comes back to you
You got cursed in 92
With his poison and his joy
And all the things you should have said
You can't back away from that
So you floor it through the night
Saw a lifetime on retreat
Miss the stubble on his cheeks
No more chance to make things right
Quit playing a part like you mean it
It′s all in the past, can't you see that?
You gave it all, it′s time to rest your head
Quit playing a part like you mean it
It's all in the past, can't you see that?
You gave it all, it′s time to rest your head
Writer(s): Georg Aigner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com