The Palms - Diamond Hands

Текст песни

Some days where I ain’t myself
And the leaves are all yellow
There’s something in the breeze
Gonna save my life
Feels like home
But I ain’t alone
Cast my sails and we’ll head
Till we can’t turn back
We’re drifting now
Can’t hold me down
A thousand tales
Of a broken heart
Play inside my head
Heavy on my shoulders
We’re all getting older
If you feel the weight
Just let it go
Like a kid in the rain you can lose control
How the waves
They come and go
They’ll be highs, they’ll be lows
Where the flowers grow
These diamond hands
Won’t let you go
No, I could never
Be alone
This lonely world
Can crush your soul
Let’s share a cigarette
And take the long way home
Only time will tell
Is this heaven or hell
So let’s lay in bed
With the sun in our hair
A thousand tales
Of broken hearts
Play inside my head
Over and over
If you feel the weight
Just let it go
Like a kid in the rain you can lose control
How the waves
They come and go
They’ll be highs, they’ll be lows
Where the flowers grow
A little bit of faith for ya
Can carry me the way forward.
If you feel the weight
Just let it go
Like a kid in the rain you can lose control
How the waves
They come and go
They’ll be highs, they’ll be lows
Where the flowers grow
Flowers grow
Flowers grow
Flowers grow
It’s tearing me up
It’s turning me over
I’m telling you now
We’ll be laughing in October
A little bit of faith for ya
Will carry me the way forward.
A little bit of faith for ya
Will carry me away to ya