My Burrow Songtext
von Matt Holubowski
My Burrow Songtext
I want to be great
But I don′t like waiting
I want to escape
But I don't like
Leaving you behind
I wanted to feel
Without having
To steal nothing
I wanted a lover
And then I wanted another
There′s a line for the stall
Where the windows are tall
And I can pass the time
Bird-watching
Birds watching me
Wondering about my life
I wanted to swim
No water in sight
I wanted to feel the breeze
But I don't want to go outside
I don't want to regret
So I tried a cigarette
I don′t want to be old
Like the winter don′t want to be cold
Fast forward
Rewind
Isn't it about time to
Throw your own rose parade
March past the sulking window
Where you used to bellyache
I don′t want to do nothing
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
I don't want to do nothing
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
I don′t want to do nothing
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
I don't want to do nothing
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
I want to do something
But I′m just walking around
Always coming and going
Continually South
With a bad taste in my mouth
I wanted to be
A morning person
I wanted to see
A cherry-blossom
For years I rejected
Your version of heaven
I ran for my life in the sun
But when I fell in line
I saw a little white light
And I knew my time had come
But I don′t like waiting
I want to escape
But I don't like
Leaving you behind
I wanted to feel
Without having
To steal nothing
I wanted a lover
And then I wanted another
There′s a line for the stall
Where the windows are tall
And I can pass the time
Bird-watching
Birds watching me
Wondering about my life
I wanted to swim
No water in sight
I wanted to feel the breeze
But I don't want to go outside
I don't want to regret
So I tried a cigarette
I don′t want to be old
Like the winter don′t want to be cold
Fast forward
Rewind
Isn't it about time to
Throw your own rose parade
March past the sulking window
Where you used to bellyache
I don′t want to do nothing
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
I don't want to do nothing
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
I don′t want to do nothing
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
I don't want to do nothing
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
I want to do something
But I′m just walking around
Always coming and going
Continually South
With a bad taste in my mouth
I wanted to be
A morning person
I wanted to see
A cherry-blossom
For years I rejected
Your version of heaven
I ran for my life in the sun
But when I fell in line
I saw a little white light
And I knew my time had come
Writer(s): Simon Angell, Stephane Bergeron, Marianne Houle, Mathieu Holubowski, Marc Andre Landry, Pietro Amato Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com