Just A Song
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โฑ๏ธ 3:57 duration
๐ ID: 5682381
๐ Lyrics
It helps me to pretend that there's a song in my guitar
Should I go up to my room, or should I stay here at the bar?
After searching for the sound, I put the wood and steel down
Having not got far
Sometimes I swear I hear it, ringing in my ears
But to try too hard to find it is the sum of all my fears
I let the chorus be the hearse, for every dead forgotten verse
I've carried through the years
It's like the perfect melody is hidden in a tomb
And every misplaced note
The ones I stole, the ones I wrote
All just self-inflicted wounds
Memory as an instrument is flawed
It lets me live inside the dream I swear I saw
Don't try to polish up what should stay raw
It's just a song
Everyone is looking for it, wondering where it's at
And the radio now is just a tourist trap
Every musical mistake, every bad middle eight
Just leaves me flat
So if you've got it in you, I can get it out
And it can't be a sin to live with one's own doubts
When the tape a starts a-rollin', you shouldn't scream or shout
Just sing your heart out
It's like the perfect melody is hidden in a tomb
And every misplaced note
The ones I stole, the ones I wrote
All just self-inflicted wounds
Memory as an instrument is flawed
It lets me live inside the dream I swear I saw
Don't try to polish up what should stay raw
It's just a song
Don't have to think that every note is wrong
It's just a song
Should I go up to my room, or should I stay here at the bar?
After searching for the sound, I put the wood and steel down
Having not got far
Sometimes I swear I hear it, ringing in my ears
But to try too hard to find it is the sum of all my fears
I let the chorus be the hearse, for every dead forgotten verse
I've carried through the years
It's like the perfect melody is hidden in a tomb
And every misplaced note
The ones I stole, the ones I wrote
All just self-inflicted wounds
Memory as an instrument is flawed
It lets me live inside the dream I swear I saw
Don't try to polish up what should stay raw
It's just a song
Everyone is looking for it, wondering where it's at
And the radio now is just a tourist trap
Every musical mistake, every bad middle eight
Just leaves me flat
So if you've got it in you, I can get it out
And it can't be a sin to live with one's own doubts
When the tape a starts a-rollin', you shouldn't scream or shout
Just sing your heart out
It's like the perfect melody is hidden in a tomb
And every misplaced note
The ones I stole, the ones I wrote
All just self-inflicted wounds
Memory as an instrument is flawed
It lets me live inside the dream I swear I saw
Don't try to polish up what should stay raw
It's just a song
Don't have to think that every note is wrong
It's just a song
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:22.26] It helps me to pretend that there's a song in my guitar
[00:27.02] Should I go up to my room, or should I stay here at the bar?
[00:32.30] After searching for the sound, I put the wood and steel down
[00:38.23] Having not got far
[00:44.92] Sometimes I swear I hear it, ringing in my ears
[00:49.48] But to try too hard to find it is the sum of all my fears
[00:54.82] I let the chorus be the hearse, for every dead forgotten verse
[00:59.93] I've carried through the years
[01:05.74] It's like the perfect melody is hidden in a tomb
[01:17.03] And every misplaced note
[01:19.90] The ones I stole, the ones I wrote
[01:22.29] All just self-inflicted wounds
[01:29.60] Memory as an instrument is flawed
[01:34.77] It lets me live inside the dream I swear I saw
[01:40.47] Don't try to polish up what should stay raw
[01:44.14] It's just a song
[02:12.24] Everyone is looking for it, wondering where it's at
[02:17.25] And the radio now is just a tourist trap
[02:21.43] Every musical mistake, every bad middle eight
[02:26.98] Just leaves me flat
[02:32.39] So if you've got it in you, I can get it out
[02:37.70] And it can't be a sin to live with one's own doubts
[02:43.15] When the tape a starts a-rollin', you shouldn't scream or shout
[02:48.50] Just sing your heart out
[02:53.67] It's like the perfect melody is hidden in a tomb
[03:04.47] And every misplaced note
[03:07.58] The ones I stole, the ones I wrote
[03:10.17] All just self-inflicted wounds
[03:18.13] Memory as an instrument is flawed
[03:22.70] It lets me live inside the dream I swear I saw
[03:27.63] Don't try to polish up what should stay raw
[03:32.10] It's just a song
[03:38.53] Don't have to think that every note is wrong
[03:42.84] It's just a song
[03:50.95]
[00:27.02] Should I go up to my room, or should I stay here at the bar?
[00:32.30] After searching for the sound, I put the wood and steel down
[00:38.23] Having not got far
[00:44.92] Sometimes I swear I hear it, ringing in my ears
[00:49.48] But to try too hard to find it is the sum of all my fears
[00:54.82] I let the chorus be the hearse, for every dead forgotten verse
[00:59.93] I've carried through the years
[01:05.74] It's like the perfect melody is hidden in a tomb
[01:17.03] And every misplaced note
[01:19.90] The ones I stole, the ones I wrote
[01:22.29] All just self-inflicted wounds
[01:29.60] Memory as an instrument is flawed
[01:34.77] It lets me live inside the dream I swear I saw
[01:40.47] Don't try to polish up what should stay raw
[01:44.14] It's just a song
[02:12.24] Everyone is looking for it, wondering where it's at
[02:17.25] And the radio now is just a tourist trap
[02:21.43] Every musical mistake, every bad middle eight
[02:26.98] Just leaves me flat
[02:32.39] So if you've got it in you, I can get it out
[02:37.70] And it can't be a sin to live with one's own doubts
[02:43.15] When the tape a starts a-rollin', you shouldn't scream or shout
[02:48.50] Just sing your heart out
[02:53.67] It's like the perfect melody is hidden in a tomb
[03:04.47] And every misplaced note
[03:07.58] The ones I stole, the ones I wrote
[03:10.17] All just self-inflicted wounds
[03:18.13] Memory as an instrument is flawed
[03:22.70] It lets me live inside the dream I swear I saw
[03:27.63] Don't try to polish up what should stay raw
[03:32.10] It's just a song
[03:38.53] Don't have to think that every note is wrong
[03:42.84] It's just a song
[03:50.95]