Frank Turner - How It Began lyrics
[Frank Turner - How It Began lyrics]
Dear Josh, old friend, apologies first:
It's been an age since I wrote you, I know
I'm the worst but, you know how I
Feel I'm consistently cursed?
This time I've found something
I think it could work
One day there she was, across the table
Cluttered with drinks and slightly unstable
And I knew in that moment that if
I was able to reach her
She might be my saviour
Then she sat down and started to sing
Playing my guitar like a delicate thing
Her heart shimmering through the six strings
And I knew then, this is how it begins
Joshua man, you know how I am
Sometimes I can't help myself biting the hand
That was feeding me love
That fit like a glove
I'm my own worst enemy, please, don't be mad
But, if I can change myself
This can be saved
I can picture an ending as clear as your face
A path through the wreckage, back to my place
Where she wait's to dispose of my fate
Then she sat down and started to sing
Playing my guitar like a delicate thing
Her heart shimmering through the six strings
And then I lend my voice, and now it begins
Our voices rise like the morning sun
A hush falls like dust on the room
Like a bee's wing my heart starts to hum
And I know for sure, this is the one
This is the one this is the one
This is the one she is the one
And that's how it began
And that's how it began
It's been an age since I wrote you, I know
I'm the worst but, you know how I
Feel I'm consistently cursed?
This time I've found something
I think it could work
One day there she was, across the table
Cluttered with drinks and slightly unstable
And I knew in that moment that if
I was able to reach her
She might be my saviour
Then she sat down and started to sing
Playing my guitar like a delicate thing
Her heart shimmering through the six strings
And I knew then, this is how it begins
Joshua man, you know how I am
Sometimes I can't help myself biting the hand
That was feeding me love
That fit like a glove
I'm my own worst enemy, please, don't be mad
But, if I can change myself
This can be saved
I can picture an ending as clear as your face
A path through the wreckage, back to my place
Where she wait's to dispose of my fate
Then she sat down and started to sing
Playing my guitar like a delicate thing
Her heart shimmering through the six strings
And then I lend my voice, and now it begins
Our voices rise like the morning sun
A hush falls like dust on the room
Like a bee's wing my heart starts to hum
And I know for sure, this is the one
This is the one this is the one
This is the one she is the one
And that's how it began
And that's how it began