Rest - Acoustic Version Songtext
von The Routine
Rest - Acoustic Version Songtext
You say that you could cry out
But nobody is listening
It′s a tough old world for a young ass girl
Who doesn't know what she wants
So watch the moves you making
The whole world is looking in
And everything you say, everything you do
Always come back and haunt you
Good old days in the back of your room
I remember something different, different to you
But that′s okay, the rest come easy
And in the good old days in the back of your room
I remember something different, different to you
But that's okay, the rest come easy
You need to rest your best to put up a fight
You're on the mean streets now, there′s no colour in sight
You wait, for the day
And when you see a girl in a dress you like
Did someone else tell you what drink you should buy?
You wait, for the day
There′s no need to act out
We're only here helping out
You′ll understand soon that
Not everything in the world revolves around you
Good old days in the back of your room
I remember something different, different to you
But that's okay, the rest come easy
And in the good old days in the back of your room
I remember something different, different to you
But that′s okay, the rest come easy
You need to rest your best to put up a fight
You're on the mean streets now, there′s no colour in sight
You wait, for the day
And when you see a girl in a dress you like
Did someone else tell you what drink you should buy?
You wait, for the day
Ohhh-oooh-oooh
Ohhh-oooh-oooh
You need to rest your best to put up a fight
You're on the mean streets now, there's no colour in sight
You wait, for the day
And when you see a girl in a dress you like
Did someone else tell you what drink you should buy?
You wait, for the day
But nobody is listening
It′s a tough old world for a young ass girl
Who doesn't know what she wants
So watch the moves you making
The whole world is looking in
And everything you say, everything you do
Always come back and haunt you
Good old days in the back of your room
I remember something different, different to you
But that′s okay, the rest come easy
And in the good old days in the back of your room
I remember something different, different to you
But that's okay, the rest come easy
You need to rest your best to put up a fight
You're on the mean streets now, there′s no colour in sight
You wait, for the day
And when you see a girl in a dress you like
Did someone else tell you what drink you should buy?
You wait, for the day
There′s no need to act out
We're only here helping out
You′ll understand soon that
Not everything in the world revolves around you
Good old days in the back of your room
I remember something different, different to you
But that's okay, the rest come easy
And in the good old days in the back of your room
I remember something different, different to you
But that′s okay, the rest come easy
You need to rest your best to put up a fight
You're on the mean streets now, there′s no colour in sight
You wait, for the day
And when you see a girl in a dress you like
Did someone else tell you what drink you should buy?
You wait, for the day
Ohhh-oooh-oooh
Ohhh-oooh-oooh
You need to rest your best to put up a fight
You're on the mean streets now, there's no colour in sight
You wait, for the day
And when you see a girl in a dress you like
Did someone else tell you what drink you should buy?
You wait, for the day
Writer(s): Mark Peter Thomson, Benjamin Ian Taylor, Benjamin William John Nunn, Liam Palmer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com