Brickwall Views
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โฑ๏ธ 4:12 duration
๐ ID: 18060610
๐ Lyrics
Don't break too many hearts
Don't take too many arrows in the chest
Cry comfortably, let us all know what you're thinking
Is there a gesture I could use
To clearly express I'm at an utter loss for words?
Is there a part of you that's torn, that's larger than life?
That'll hold on for one more night
I've got a speech to make
Followed by a big parade
Northside, closed eyes
All charades go on forever
Hands tied with fool's pride
In a slowly fading summer
Throw your hands up at the sky
No use trying to explain this
The clouds are mirrors, I'm disguised
I'm not all that entertaining
The city looks the same
Until you notice smaller changes
It still knows us all by name
It holds us close to its heart
It holds us close to its heart
All my hopes are unaligned
This diagnosis is self-designed
Northside, dead eyes
All charades go on forever
Hands tied with past lives
In a slowly fading summer
Empty rooms don't have pictures to talk to
Brick wall views demand uninspired afternoons
The days are flooding into months
The nights are staring into centuries
I've got some older pictures
Of people I see once every couple years
Intrigued or unamazed
"You were so much different back in those days"
Now this smile has a bitter curve
And now these eyes are unenchanted
And all they see is a faded image of what we used to be
How can we relate?
When we don't know a thing about each other anymore
When we don't know a thing about each other anymore
When we don't know a thing about each other anymore
When we don't know a thing about each other anymore
Is there a gesture I could use to clearly express
I'm at an utter loss for words?
Don't take too many arrows in the chest
Cry comfortably, let us all know what you're thinking
Is there a gesture I could use
To clearly express I'm at an utter loss for words?
Is there a part of you that's torn, that's larger than life?
That'll hold on for one more night
I've got a speech to make
Followed by a big parade
Northside, closed eyes
All charades go on forever
Hands tied with fool's pride
In a slowly fading summer
Throw your hands up at the sky
No use trying to explain this
The clouds are mirrors, I'm disguised
I'm not all that entertaining
The city looks the same
Until you notice smaller changes
It still knows us all by name
It holds us close to its heart
It holds us close to its heart
All my hopes are unaligned
This diagnosis is self-designed
Northside, dead eyes
All charades go on forever
Hands tied with past lives
In a slowly fading summer
Empty rooms don't have pictures to talk to
Brick wall views demand uninspired afternoons
The days are flooding into months
The nights are staring into centuries
I've got some older pictures
Of people I see once every couple years
Intrigued or unamazed
"You were so much different back in those days"
Now this smile has a bitter curve
And now these eyes are unenchanted
And all they see is a faded image of what we used to be
How can we relate?
When we don't know a thing about each other anymore
When we don't know a thing about each other anymore
When we don't know a thing about each other anymore
When we don't know a thing about each other anymore
Is there a gesture I could use to clearly express
I'm at an utter loss for words?
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.22] Don't break too many hearts
[00:06.68] Don't take too many arrows in the chest
[00:11.93] Cry comfortably, let us all know what you're thinking
[00:19.88] Is there a gesture I could use
[00:23.45] To clearly express I'm at an utter loss for words?
[00:30.53] Is there a part of you that's torn, that's larger than life?
[00:35.97] That'll hold on for one more night
[00:41.77] I've got a speech to make
[00:45.95] Followed by a big parade
[00:51.16] Northside, closed eyes
[00:56.26] All charades go on forever
[01:01.55] Hands tied with fool's pride
[01:06.77] In a slowly fading summer
[01:11.43] Throw your hands up at the sky
[01:16.60] No use trying to explain this
[01:21.73] The clouds are mirrors, I'm disguised
[01:26.75] I'm not all that entertaining
[01:32.64] The city looks the same
[01:37.58] Until you notice smaller changes
[01:42.93] It still knows us all by name
[01:48.22] It holds us close to its heart
[01:51.24] It holds us close to its heart
[01:54.00] All my hopes are unaligned
[01:58.58] This diagnosis is self-designed
[02:04.17] Northside, dead eyes
[02:08.22] All charades go on forever
[02:14.13] Hands tied with past lives
[02:17.92] In a slowly fading summer
[02:24.31] Empty rooms don't have pictures to talk to
[02:29.09] Brick wall views demand uninspired afternoons
[02:34.21] The days are flooding into months
[02:38.63] The nights are staring into centuries
[02:44.27] I've got some older pictures
[02:49.75] Of people I see once every couple years
[02:55.32] Intrigued or unamazed
[02:58.62] "You were so much different back in those days"
[03:06.58] Now this smile has a bitter curve
[03:13.09] And now these eyes are unenchanted
[03:18.40] And all they see is a faded image of what we used to be
[03:25.23] How can we relate?
[03:30.56] When we don't know a thing about each other anymore
[03:35.96] When we don't know a thing about each other anymore
[03:41.29] When we don't know a thing about each other anymore
[03:46.52] When we don't know a thing about each other anymore
[04:01.38] Is there a gesture I could use to clearly express
[04:06.98] I'm at an utter loss for words?
[04:09.56]
[00:06.68] Don't take too many arrows in the chest
[00:11.93] Cry comfortably, let us all know what you're thinking
[00:19.88] Is there a gesture I could use
[00:23.45] To clearly express I'm at an utter loss for words?
[00:30.53] Is there a part of you that's torn, that's larger than life?
[00:35.97] That'll hold on for one more night
[00:41.77] I've got a speech to make
[00:45.95] Followed by a big parade
[00:51.16] Northside, closed eyes
[00:56.26] All charades go on forever
[01:01.55] Hands tied with fool's pride
[01:06.77] In a slowly fading summer
[01:11.43] Throw your hands up at the sky
[01:16.60] No use trying to explain this
[01:21.73] The clouds are mirrors, I'm disguised
[01:26.75] I'm not all that entertaining
[01:32.64] The city looks the same
[01:37.58] Until you notice smaller changes
[01:42.93] It still knows us all by name
[01:48.22] It holds us close to its heart
[01:51.24] It holds us close to its heart
[01:54.00] All my hopes are unaligned
[01:58.58] This diagnosis is self-designed
[02:04.17] Northside, dead eyes
[02:08.22] All charades go on forever
[02:14.13] Hands tied with past lives
[02:17.92] In a slowly fading summer
[02:24.31] Empty rooms don't have pictures to talk to
[02:29.09] Brick wall views demand uninspired afternoons
[02:34.21] The days are flooding into months
[02:38.63] The nights are staring into centuries
[02:44.27] I've got some older pictures
[02:49.75] Of people I see once every couple years
[02:55.32] Intrigued or unamazed
[02:58.62] "You were so much different back in those days"
[03:06.58] Now this smile has a bitter curve
[03:13.09] And now these eyes are unenchanted
[03:18.40] And all they see is a faded image of what we used to be
[03:25.23] How can we relate?
[03:30.56] When we don't know a thing about each other anymore
[03:35.96] When we don't know a thing about each other anymore
[03:41.29] When we don't know a thing about each other anymore
[03:46.52] When we don't know a thing about each other anymore
[04:01.38] Is there a gesture I could use to clearly express
[04:06.98] I'm at an utter loss for words?
[04:09.56]