The Receiving End Songtext
von Big Wreck
The Receiving End Songtext
Wake up, wonder why
I still feel the need
When all′s well, we're through the hell
Two floors on Grace Street
Oh, once I was of the mind
The sun would never shine
But stories, they write themselves
When you′re with someone else
I held the sword and pen
The past I can't rewrite
Now I'm on the receiving end
Of all these sweet stories
Lost in the afternoon
Somewhere in those eyes
Finding myself in you
Still, I wonder why
Oh, once I was of the mind
Start again somewhere
A daydream of golden hair
Most days you′ll find me there
I held the sword and pen
The past I can′t rewrite
Now I'm on the receiving end
Of all these sweet stories
I held the sword and pen
The past I can′t rewrite
Now I'm on the receiving end
Of all these...
I held the sword and pen
The past I can′t rewrite
Now I'm on the receiving end
Of all these sweet stories
I still feel the need
When all′s well, we're through the hell
Two floors on Grace Street
Oh, once I was of the mind
The sun would never shine
But stories, they write themselves
When you′re with someone else
I held the sword and pen
The past I can't rewrite
Now I'm on the receiving end
Of all these sweet stories
Lost in the afternoon
Somewhere in those eyes
Finding myself in you
Still, I wonder why
Oh, once I was of the mind
Start again somewhere
A daydream of golden hair
Most days you′ll find me there
I held the sword and pen
The past I can′t rewrite
Now I'm on the receiving end
Of all these sweet stories
I held the sword and pen
The past I can′t rewrite
Now I'm on the receiving end
Of all these...
I held the sword and pen
The past I can′t rewrite
Now I'm on the receiving end
Of all these sweet stories
Writer(s): Ian Fletcher Thornley, Alain Johannes Moschulski Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com