Classical Songtext
von Bad Wolves
Classical Songtext
The ivory shines on your pillow
Rest your head and close your eyes
Let the wire find your marrow
Cut your bones clean ′til you die
Every day, it requires a praise
Just to get some structure in the lonely place
Double check, the piano can play
So we need another line just to fit into space
Every day, it requires a praise
Just to get some structure in the lonely place
Double check, the piano can play
Somehow create our doomsday
At your best, they laugh, you're barely fucking passable
You can′t complain because you're really not that valuable
It's picture-perfect, so it′s best to keep this casual
The strings play every day, it′s so classical
The keys compute how to follow
The road ahead with our hazy eyes
The crosses fade as we borrow
Borrow time from our talent inside
Every day, it requires a praise
Just to get some structure in the lonely place
Double check, the piano can play
So we need another line just to fit into space
Every day, it requires a praise
Just to get some structure in the lonely place
Double check, the piano can play
Somehow create our doomsday
At your best, they laugh, you're barely fucking passable
You can′t complain because you're really not that valuable
It′s picture-perfect, so it's best to keep this casual
The strings play every day, it′s so classical
And are you gonna cut it short?
Hits while you're driving home
There's no one left to press record
So press play, so press play
Believe your life is in your songs
Even if yourself is gone
I′m falling right onto the sword
So catch me, catch me (hey)
At your best, they laugh, you′re barely fucking passable
You can't complain because you′re really not that valuable
It's picture-perfect, so it′s best to keep this casual
The strings play every day, it's so classical
The strings play every day, it′s fucking classical
The strings play every day, it's fucking classical
The strings play every day, it's fucking classical
The strings play every day, it′s fucking classical
Rest your head and close your eyes
Let the wire find your marrow
Cut your bones clean ′til you die
Every day, it requires a praise
Just to get some structure in the lonely place
Double check, the piano can play
So we need another line just to fit into space
Every day, it requires a praise
Just to get some structure in the lonely place
Double check, the piano can play
Somehow create our doomsday
At your best, they laugh, you're barely fucking passable
You can′t complain because you're really not that valuable
It's picture-perfect, so it′s best to keep this casual
The strings play every day, it′s so classical
The keys compute how to follow
The road ahead with our hazy eyes
The crosses fade as we borrow
Borrow time from our talent inside
Every day, it requires a praise
Just to get some structure in the lonely place
Double check, the piano can play
So we need another line just to fit into space
Every day, it requires a praise
Just to get some structure in the lonely place
Double check, the piano can play
Somehow create our doomsday
At your best, they laugh, you're barely fucking passable
You can′t complain because you're really not that valuable
It′s picture-perfect, so it's best to keep this casual
The strings play every day, it′s so classical
And are you gonna cut it short?
Hits while you're driving home
There's no one left to press record
So press play, so press play
Believe your life is in your songs
Even if yourself is gone
I′m falling right onto the sword
So catch me, catch me (hey)
At your best, they laugh, you′re barely fucking passable
You can't complain because you′re really not that valuable
It's picture-perfect, so it′s best to keep this casual
The strings play every day, it's so classical
The strings play every day, it′s fucking classical
The strings play every day, it's fucking classical
The strings play every day, it's fucking classical
The strings play every day, it′s fucking classical
Writer(s): Daniel Sahaj Ticotin, John Arnold Boecklin, Maxwell Thomas Karon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com