Notes from the Drive Between Simat and Alcoi (Single Version)
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โฑ๏ธ 4:22 duration
๐ ID: 10529667
๐ Lyrics
The loneliness of wide-openness and the fleeting
Looking for something - anything worth repeating
Give more than you get back - repeatedly and to the ditch
Weaving between mountains in a permanent spring -
Accidentally rich
Descending and ascending on the holiest of towns
Always hoping for a stage with the working-class sound
With a working-class sound
The breath of everything and a different anonymity
Than this capital illusion that is a major city
The beauty of the waterfall and every single leaf of grass
Was I blinded by the new colors of the gray mass
Descending and ascending on the holiest of towns
Always hoping for a stage with the working-class sound
Descending and ascending on the holiest of towns
Always searching for the stage with the working-class sound
With a working-class sound
I was given these things
I have got ways to make ends meet
I have got ways to make things mean something
I have got ways to make it work
I have got ways to make it worse
At the well of your love I see a future in the eyes
At this other well you have to wait for the water to rise
When I sink in - my lips taste of a dry and salty wine
I was looking for a place of love and mercy
That could be anywhere in time
Looking for something - anything worth repeating
Give more than you get back - repeatedly and to the ditch
Weaving between mountains in a permanent spring -
Accidentally rich
Descending and ascending on the holiest of towns
Always hoping for a stage with the working-class sound
With a working-class sound
The breath of everything and a different anonymity
Than this capital illusion that is a major city
The beauty of the waterfall and every single leaf of grass
Was I blinded by the new colors of the gray mass
Descending and ascending on the holiest of towns
Always hoping for a stage with the working-class sound
Descending and ascending on the holiest of towns
Always searching for the stage with the working-class sound
With a working-class sound
I was given these things
I have got ways to make ends meet
I have got ways to make things mean something
I have got ways to make it work
I have got ways to make it worse
At the well of your love I see a future in the eyes
At this other well you have to wait for the water to rise
When I sink in - my lips taste of a dry and salty wine
I was looking for a place of love and mercy
That could be anywhere in time
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:02.13] The loneliness of wide-openness and the fleeting
[00:12.98] Looking for something - anything worth repeating
[00:23.71] Give more than you get back - repeatedly and to the ditch
[00:34.06] Weaving between mountains in a permanent spring -
[00:38.15] Accidentally rich
[00:42.66] Descending and ascending on the holiest of towns
[00:52.42] Always hoping for a stage with the working-class sound
[01:03.25] With a working-class sound
[01:09.83] The breath of everything and a different anonymity
[01:19.92] Than this capital illusion that is a major city
[01:30.74] The beauty of the waterfall and every single leaf of grass
[01:40.40] Was I blinded by the new colors of the gray mass
[01:49.70] Descending and ascending on the holiest of towns
[01:59.41] Always hoping for a stage with the working-class sound
[02:10.23] Descending and ascending on the holiest of towns
[02:19.94] Always searching for the stage with the working-class sound
[02:30.79] With a working-class sound
[02:43.28] I was given these things
[02:50.37] I have got ways to make ends meet
[03:07.45] I have got ways to make things mean something
[03:17.70] I have got ways to make it work
[03:27.03] I have got ways to make it worse
[03:33.24] At the well of your love I see a future in the eyes
[03:43.66] At this other well you have to wait for the water to rise
[03:54.29] When I sink in - my lips taste of a dry and salty wine
[04:03.98] I was looking for a place of love and mercy
[04:07.50] That could be anywhere in time
[04:10.39]
[00:12.98] Looking for something - anything worth repeating
[00:23.71] Give more than you get back - repeatedly and to the ditch
[00:34.06] Weaving between mountains in a permanent spring -
[00:38.15] Accidentally rich
[00:42.66] Descending and ascending on the holiest of towns
[00:52.42] Always hoping for a stage with the working-class sound
[01:03.25] With a working-class sound
[01:09.83] The breath of everything and a different anonymity
[01:19.92] Than this capital illusion that is a major city
[01:30.74] The beauty of the waterfall and every single leaf of grass
[01:40.40] Was I blinded by the new colors of the gray mass
[01:49.70] Descending and ascending on the holiest of towns
[01:59.41] Always hoping for a stage with the working-class sound
[02:10.23] Descending and ascending on the holiest of towns
[02:19.94] Always searching for the stage with the working-class sound
[02:30.79] With a working-class sound
[02:43.28] I was given these things
[02:50.37] I have got ways to make ends meet
[03:07.45] I have got ways to make things mean something
[03:17.70] I have got ways to make it work
[03:27.03] I have got ways to make it worse
[03:33.24] At the well of your love I see a future in the eyes
[03:43.66] At this other well you have to wait for the water to rise
[03:54.29] When I sink in - my lips taste of a dry and salty wine
[04:03.98] I was looking for a place of love and mercy
[04:07.50] That could be anywhere in time
[04:10.39]