Staying Power Songtext
von Emma Ruth Rundle
Staying Power Songtext
I′m running
looking over my own shoulder
at the fool out on the road just getting older
And I'm cut like all the diamonds in my mind
Is that all there is?
Such a lonely prize
At all?
Does it help you to heel, to touch your staying power?
Through the fall and the feel, no one lasts forever here.
I have, I have not, I have naught, naught, naught
I never really meant to come out here.
I never really meant to grow old.
Moving like a wooden soldier,
I never really meant to get cold
But I′m running, looking over my own shoulder
at the fool out on the cliffs just getting old
and you're soft like all the gold that's in your sight.
Is that all there is? Such a lonely price - et al.
Does it help it you heel?
To touch your staying power?
Through the fall and the feel,
that no one lives forever here?
I have, I have not, I have, have, have naught
And how these shinny diamonds,
how they shine your eyes
And how the glitter is golden
And how it shines your mind
And how these shinny diamonds,
how they shine your eyes
Does it help you to heal?
To touch your staying power?
Through the fog and the field,
that no one lasts forever here?
I have, I have not, I have, have, have, have, have naught
looking over my own shoulder
at the fool out on the road just getting older
And I'm cut like all the diamonds in my mind
Is that all there is?
Such a lonely prize
At all?
Does it help you to heel, to touch your staying power?
Through the fall and the feel, no one lasts forever here.
I have, I have not, I have naught, naught, naught
I never really meant to come out here.
I never really meant to grow old.
Moving like a wooden soldier,
I never really meant to get cold
But I′m running, looking over my own shoulder
at the fool out on the cliffs just getting old
and you're soft like all the gold that's in your sight.
Is that all there is? Such a lonely price - et al.
Does it help it you heel?
To touch your staying power?
Through the fall and the feel,
that no one lives forever here?
I have, I have not, I have, have, have naught
And how these shinny diamonds,
how they shine your eyes
And how the glitter is golden
And how it shines your mind
And how these shinny diamonds,
how they shine your eyes
Does it help you to heal?
To touch your staying power?
Through the fog and the field,
that no one lasts forever here?
I have, I have not, I have, have, have, have, have naught
Writer(s): Emma Ruth Rundle Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com