Sometimes Songtext
von Bars of Gold
Sometimes Songtext
Sometimes it′ll hit me it'll drag me out of bed
And leave me alone in the deepest part of the woods
Sometimes it′ll hit me it'll drag me out of bed
And leave me alone crawling on the hardwood
Sometimes it'll hit me put those colors
Where they should be put them on the board yeah
Sometimes it′ll hit me put those vocals where they
Should be put them with some chords yeah
I am growing up
Sometimes it′ll hit me it'll drag me out of bed
And leave me alone crawling on the hardwood
Sometimes it′ll hit me it'll drag me out of bed
And leave me alone in the deepest part of the woods
Sometimes it′ll hit me put those colors
Where they should be put them on the board yeah
Sometimes it'll hit me put those vocals where they
Should be put them with some chords yeah
Claws on. Thoughts are what people keep
Address numbers and letters and friends Claws on. Thoughts are what people keep
Lines they create to fill up the space
Tiny worlds in tiny hands
Take a little break for football you take a little break
Tiny worlds in tiny hands
Talk some more about it you′re gone and you're gone
Tiny worlds in tiny hands
Take a little break for football you take a little break
Tiny worlds in tiny hands
Talk some more about it you're gone and you′re gone
Tiny worlds in tiny hands
Take a little break for football you take a little break
Tiny worlds in tiny hands
Talk some more about it you′re gone and you're gone
Tiny worlds in tiny hands
Take a little break for football you take a little break
Tiny worlds in tiny hands
Talk some more about it you′re gone and you're gone
And leave me alone in the deepest part of the woods
Sometimes it′ll hit me it'll drag me out of bed
And leave me alone crawling on the hardwood
Sometimes it'll hit me put those colors
Where they should be put them on the board yeah
Sometimes it′ll hit me put those vocals where they
Should be put them with some chords yeah
I am growing up
Sometimes it′ll hit me it'll drag me out of bed
And leave me alone crawling on the hardwood
Sometimes it′ll hit me it'll drag me out of bed
And leave me alone in the deepest part of the woods
Sometimes it′ll hit me put those colors
Where they should be put them on the board yeah
Sometimes it'll hit me put those vocals where they
Should be put them with some chords yeah
Claws on. Thoughts are what people keep
Address numbers and letters and friends Claws on. Thoughts are what people keep
Lines they create to fill up the space
Tiny worlds in tiny hands
Take a little break for football you take a little break
Tiny worlds in tiny hands
Talk some more about it you′re gone and you're gone
Tiny worlds in tiny hands
Take a little break for football you take a little break
Tiny worlds in tiny hands
Talk some more about it you're gone and you′re gone
Tiny worlds in tiny hands
Take a little break for football you take a little break
Tiny worlds in tiny hands
Talk some more about it you′re gone and you're gone
Tiny worlds in tiny hands
Take a little break for football you take a little break
Tiny worlds in tiny hands
Talk some more about it you′re gone and you're gone
Writer(s): Randy Goodrum, Chesney Lee Hawkes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com