Broken Bells - No Matter What You’re Told lyrics
[Broken Bells - No Matter What You’re Told lyrics]
You're falling way behind
We'll give it just a little bit of time
'Cause when we're all exposed
Do you want to be the first in line?
Those bewitching crowds
The smoke they blow, can make your head pop
The ego is playing it's tricks
On you again and again
We blow all our chances thinkin' we know
All the answers, and so it goes
With all the changes, nothing changes
No matter what you're told
So you're picking up signs
You're scared you might be losing your mind
And all the hopes of any shot you've got
Are leaving you behind
You're making light of this I know
And it's a shame
That your silly sentimental heart is to blame
We blow all our chances thinkin' we know
All the answers, and so it goes
With all the changes, nothing changes
No matter what you're told
You don't wanna end up in the lost and found
You better hold on tight
Odds will turn to evens
When you're upside down
You gotta hold on tight
I don't want to be there
When you hit the ground
You need to hold on tight
We blow all our chances thinkin' we know
All the answers, and so it goes
With all the changes and nothing changes
No matter what you're told
We'll give it just a little bit of time
'Cause when we're all exposed
Do you want to be the first in line?
Those bewitching crowds
The smoke they blow, can make your head pop
The ego is playing it's tricks
On you again and again
We blow all our chances thinkin' we know
All the answers, and so it goes
With all the changes, nothing changes
No matter what you're told
So you're picking up signs
You're scared you might be losing your mind
And all the hopes of any shot you've got
Are leaving you behind
You're making light of this I know
And it's a shame
That your silly sentimental heart is to blame
We blow all our chances thinkin' we know
All the answers, and so it goes
With all the changes, nothing changes
No matter what you're told
You don't wanna end up in the lost and found
You better hold on tight
Odds will turn to evens
When you're upside down
You gotta hold on tight
I don't want to be there
When you hit the ground
You need to hold on tight
We blow all our chances thinkin' we know
All the answers, and so it goes
With all the changes and nothing changes
No matter what you're told