Hurts Songtext
von Homecomings

Sea a long movie and
It′s felt just like oneself
In the my unfinish script get a bus to the sea
Have to look for the thing which should be done
Before a song end in the credit
She doesn't like winter
So waiting for a new movie August

Avoid a storm enter the port
It′s not day in day out
If it isn't one thing, it's another
A trivial mind come to the night
Broken hearts is hiding in the sand
Everybody′s trying to dig that ground
I hope you′re there on time
It's a bit like luck


In the car to which I return from a crematory
She made up her mind
That is a little sad things
Package of chocolate is taken out from
A pocket in a green coat
Probably it will rain on tomorrow
That′s a cause on Thursday
Walk around a puddle in the street
And head on home

A terrible storm
At this rate Pinkerton can't return
It′s not day in day out
If it isn't one thing, it′s another
A trivial mind come to the night
Broken hearts is hiding in the sand
Everybody's trying to dig that ground
I hope you're there on time
It′s a bit like luck

Have to be here
Attentively on a the garbage days
May discard an important thing
A season needs attention in particular
I stay up like ever
A terrible storm


It′s not day in day out
If it isn't one thing, it′s another
A trivial mind come to the night
Broken hearts is hiding in the sand
Everybody's trying to dig that ground
I hope you′re there on time
It's a bit like luck

It′s not day in day out
If it isn't one thing, it's another
A trivial mind come to the night
Broken hearts is hiding in the sand
Everybody′s trying to dig that ground
I hope you′re there on time
It's a bit like luck

You should be exactly sleep well tomorrow
It′s a bit like luck