Felt Better Alive
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โฑ๏ธ 3:20 duration
๐ ID: 16715305
๐ Lyrics
I gave my nights up for old songs, sound better alive
I gave my life over to old songs, sound better alive
I dredged the mouth of the Humber, felt better alive
Slipped unnoticed across your border, felt better alive
The song, it skips and bumps along
Seems to fall apart, then all I want as it comes together, sing the melody
I tip-toed around gravestones digging up old songs, felt better, oh my
I tip-toed around gravestones digging up old songs, was a hell of a night
The song, it skips and bumps along
Seems to fall apart, then all at once, it came together in sacred melody
And I'd always planned to sing in a sweet and soulful way as only cowboys can
But my saddle strap snapped like a dog-chewed tourniquet
And the sky fell low over north London
And it hangs low until this day
I dreamt of gunfights in Toledo, when I opened my eyes
I was in the lay by north of Telford, an A-road lay, lay by
And as the tour had gunked and jumped along, seemed to fall apart
Then all at once ran true as a lay line under sacred Albion
And I had always planned to sing in a sweet and soulful way as only a cowboy can
Then my saddle strap snapped like a dog-chewed tourniquet
And the sky hangs low over Margate sands
And it hangs low yet
I gave my life over to old songs, sound better alive
I dredged the mouth of the Humber, felt better alive
Slipped unnoticed across your border, felt better alive
The song, it skips and bumps along
Seems to fall apart, then all I want as it comes together, sing the melody
I tip-toed around gravestones digging up old songs, felt better, oh my
I tip-toed around gravestones digging up old songs, was a hell of a night
The song, it skips and bumps along
Seems to fall apart, then all at once, it came together in sacred melody
And I'd always planned to sing in a sweet and soulful way as only cowboys can
But my saddle strap snapped like a dog-chewed tourniquet
And the sky fell low over north London
And it hangs low until this day
I dreamt of gunfights in Toledo, when I opened my eyes
I was in the lay by north of Telford, an A-road lay, lay by
And as the tour had gunked and jumped along, seemed to fall apart
Then all at once ran true as a lay line under sacred Albion
And I had always planned to sing in a sweet and soulful way as only a cowboy can
Then my saddle strap snapped like a dog-chewed tourniquet
And the sky hangs low over Margate sands
And it hangs low yet
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:10.58] I gave my nights up for old songs, sound better alive
[00:20.65] I gave my life over to old songs, sound better alive
[00:30.76] I dredged the mouth of the Humber, felt better alive
[00:41.16] Slipped unnoticed across your border, felt better alive
[00:50.35] The song, it skips and bumps along
[00:52.71] Seems to fall apart, then all I want as it comes together, sing the melody
[01:04.27] I tip-toed around gravestones digging up old songs, felt better, oh my
[01:14.32] I tip-toed around gravestones digging up old songs, was a hell of a night
[01:21.97] The song, it skips and bumps along
[01:24.34] Seems to fall apart, then all at once, it came together in sacred melody
[01:31.99] And I'd always planned to sing in a sweet and soulful way as only cowboys can
[01:41.72] But my saddle strap snapped like a dog-chewed tourniquet
[01:47.15] And the sky fell low over north London
[01:49.72] And it hangs low until this day
[01:52.91] I dreamt of gunfights in Toledo, when I opened my eyes
[02:02.87] I was in the lay by north of Telford, an A-road lay, lay by
[02:12.36] And as the tour had gunked and jumped along, seemed to fall apart
[02:16.26] Then all at once ran true as a lay line under sacred Albion
[02:22.75]
[02:50.31] And I had always planned to sing in a sweet and soulful way as only a cowboy can
[03:00.27] Then my saddle strap snapped like a dog-chewed tourniquet
[03:05.33] And the sky hangs low over Margate sands
[03:09.50] And it hangs low yet
[03:12.43]
[00:20.65] I gave my life over to old songs, sound better alive
[00:30.76] I dredged the mouth of the Humber, felt better alive
[00:41.16] Slipped unnoticed across your border, felt better alive
[00:50.35] The song, it skips and bumps along
[00:52.71] Seems to fall apart, then all I want as it comes together, sing the melody
[01:04.27] I tip-toed around gravestones digging up old songs, felt better, oh my
[01:14.32] I tip-toed around gravestones digging up old songs, was a hell of a night
[01:21.97] The song, it skips and bumps along
[01:24.34] Seems to fall apart, then all at once, it came together in sacred melody
[01:31.99] And I'd always planned to sing in a sweet and soulful way as only cowboys can
[01:41.72] But my saddle strap snapped like a dog-chewed tourniquet
[01:47.15] And the sky fell low over north London
[01:49.72] And it hangs low until this day
[01:52.91] I dreamt of gunfights in Toledo, when I opened my eyes
[02:02.87] I was in the lay by north of Telford, an A-road lay, lay by
[02:12.36] And as the tour had gunked and jumped along, seemed to fall apart
[02:16.26] Then all at once ran true as a lay line under sacred Albion
[02:22.75]
[02:50.31] And I had always planned to sing in a sweet and soulful way as only a cowboy can
[03:00.27] Then my saddle strap snapped like a dog-chewed tourniquet
[03:05.33] And the sky hangs low over Margate sands
[03:09.50] And it hangs low yet
[03:12.43]