Bombay Bicycle Club - Everything Else Has Gone Wrong lyrics

Aching for a word and the
Words are not coming
I can paint it with a speech bubble
Sing a motif rub it in on my teeth
Glisten white eyes shut
And my tongue's tied wrong
But, I'm listening right

Well, come on and get something onto my rung
Where the chords and the notes
Are the only thing sung
Come on and get something onto my rung
Keep the stereo on

Everything else has gone wrong
Everything else has gone wrong
Everything else has gone wrong
Everything else has gone wrong

Aching for a word i can feel my mind running
I can chase it till I'm seeing blood


Dark red coat on the side of my throat
When you heard each sound
Did you swallow it down, tasting every word?

Then come on and get something onto my rung
Where the chords and the notes
Are the only thing sung
Come on and get something onto my rung
Keep the stereo on

Everything else has gone wrong
Everything else has gone wrong
Everything else has gone wrong
Everything else has gone wrong
Everything else has gone wrong
Everything else has gone wrong
Everything else has gone wrong
Everything else has gone wrong
Everything else has gone wrong

I guess I found my peace again
And yes, I found my second wind
I guess I found my peace again
And yes, I found my second wind
I guess I found my peace again
And yes, I found my second wind
I guess I found my peace again
And yes, I found my second wind
And yes, I found my second wind
And yes, I found my second wind
And yes, I found my second wind
And yes, I found some hope again
And yes, I found my peace again
And yes, I found my second wind
And yes, I found my peace again
And yes, I found my second wind
And yes, I found my second wind
And yes, I found my second wind
And yes, I found my second wind
And yes, I found some hope again

And yes, I found my second wind
(Everything else has gone wrong)
And yes, I found my second wind
(Everything else has gone wrong)
And yes, I found my second wind
(Everything else has gone wrong)
And yes, I found some hope again