Halfway There Songtext
von The Pretty Reckless
Halfway There Songtext
I woke up with my feet nailed down
And my head moving the speed of sound
Had a dream I was caught in a maze
And I couldn′t find my way back out
Some were born to move mountains around
And some to rot away in jail
I get an itch and when I am scratching
Everything can go to hell
And how far is halfway there?
I, I didn't see you on the trail
Now, did "almost" become "good enough"?
Should a good life be so hard won?
Is that what our dreams have become?
Sometimes when you′re shooting an arrow
It can fly across the sky so proud
Well, I would go all the way to the sun
If I didn't have to come back down
And how far is halfway there?
I, I didn't see you on the trail
Now, did "almost" become "good enough"?
Should a good lifе be so hard won?
Is that what our dreams have bеcome?
Have become
Ooh, ooh
If you got a car and somewhere to sleep
Someone who loves you, something to eat
Well, I would say you′re doing better than most
But maybe not as well as some
And how far is halfway there?
I, I didn′t see you on the trail
Now, did "almost" become "good enough"?
Should a good life be so hard won?
Is that what our dreams have become?
Is that what our dreams have become?
And my head moving the speed of sound
Had a dream I was caught in a maze
And I couldn′t find my way back out
Some were born to move mountains around
And some to rot away in jail
I get an itch and when I am scratching
Everything can go to hell
And how far is halfway there?
I, I didn't see you on the trail
Now, did "almost" become "good enough"?
Should a good life be so hard won?
Is that what our dreams have become?
Sometimes when you′re shooting an arrow
It can fly across the sky so proud
Well, I would go all the way to the sun
If I didn't have to come back down
And how far is halfway there?
I, I didn't see you on the trail
Now, did "almost" become "good enough"?
Should a good lifе be so hard won?
Is that what our dreams have bеcome?
Have become
Ooh, ooh
If you got a car and somewhere to sleep
Someone who loves you, something to eat
Well, I would say you′re doing better than most
But maybe not as well as some
And how far is halfway there?
I, I didn′t see you on the trail
Now, did "almost" become "good enough"?
Should a good life be so hard won?
Is that what our dreams have become?
Is that what our dreams have become?
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