Frank Turner - Plain Sailing Weather lyrics
[Frank Turner - Plain Sailing Weather lyrics]
Just give me one fine day
Of plain sailing weather
And I can fuck up anything, anything
It was a wonderful life when we were together
And now I've fucked up
Every little goddamn thing
Amélie lied to me
This was supposed to be easy
I found the one damn person to help
Me fall asleep in the night
But sleeping gets tiring
And dark reminds me of dying
And as long as this feeble
Heart is still beating
You will find me rushing through every room
Switching on all the lights
The problem with falling in love
In late night bars
Is that there's always more nights
There's always more bars
The problem with showing your
Lover your scars
Is that everybody's lover is covered in scars
So give me one fine day
Of plain sailing weather
And I can fuck up anything, anything
It was a wonderful life when we were together
And now I've fucked up every
Things got fractious, and I felt faithless
At that moment just before the
Dawn when everything falls apart
But baby, I didn't mean it
For things to get desperate
I let slip my guard, I let go of the rudder
Now we're drifting in the current
Away from one another
Give me one fine day of plain sailing weather
And I can fuck up anything, anything
It was a wonderful life when we were together
And now I've fucked up everything
Give me one fine day of plain sailing weather
And I can fuck up anything, anything
It was a wonderful life when we were together
And now I've fucked up
Every little goddamn thing
Every little goddamn thing
Every little goddamn thing
Every little goddamn thing
And I've been skirting round the rim
Of doing something brave
And not just standing, but jumping in
Of making circles into squares
Of laying down the bare facts
Like a burden I can't bear
And I can almost find the words
But, I can see the way you'd
Fold your hands, speak my name like a curse
Upon your pretty lips
The pressured white behind your fingertips
And when you see me for all that I am
I couldn't make mistakes to make
A difference any more
I'd throw myself down on my knees
At your hands
And beg you for forgiveness for
My fuckups and my faults
And maybe you'd relent and return
My hope for our forever
Lift up your precious hands
And then bring yours and mine together
So give me one fine day
Of plain sailing weather
Just give me one fine day
Of plain sailing weather
Of plain sailing weather
And I can fuck up anything, anything
It was a wonderful life when we were together
And now I've fucked up
Every little goddamn thing
Amélie lied to me
This was supposed to be easy
I found the one damn person to help
Me fall asleep in the night
But sleeping gets tiring
And dark reminds me of dying
And as long as this feeble
Heart is still beating
You will find me rushing through every room
Switching on all the lights
The problem with falling in love
In late night bars
Is that there's always more nights
There's always more bars
The problem with showing your
Lover your scars
Is that everybody's lover is covered in scars
So give me one fine day
Of plain sailing weather
And I can fuck up anything, anything
It was a wonderful life when we were together
And now I've fucked up every
Things got fractious, and I felt faithless
At that moment just before the
Dawn when everything falls apart
But baby, I didn't mean it
For things to get desperate
I let slip my guard, I let go of the rudder
Now we're drifting in the current
Away from one another
Give me one fine day of plain sailing weather
And I can fuck up anything, anything
It was a wonderful life when we were together
And now I've fucked up everything
Give me one fine day of plain sailing weather
And I can fuck up anything, anything
It was a wonderful life when we were together
And now I've fucked up
Every little goddamn thing
Every little goddamn thing
Every little goddamn thing
Every little goddamn thing
And I've been skirting round the rim
Of doing something brave
And not just standing, but jumping in
Of making circles into squares
Of laying down the bare facts
Like a burden I can't bear
And I can almost find the words
But, I can see the way you'd
Fold your hands, speak my name like a curse
Upon your pretty lips
The pressured white behind your fingertips
And when you see me for all that I am
I couldn't make mistakes to make
A difference any more
I'd throw myself down on my knees
At your hands
And beg you for forgiveness for
My fuckups and my faults
And maybe you'd relent and return
My hope for our forever
Lift up your precious hands
And then bring yours and mine together
So give me one fine day
Of plain sailing weather
Just give me one fine day
Of plain sailing weather