Luca Fogale - Another Way Around lyrics
[Luca Fogale - Another Way Around lyrics]
Trust me when I say, that I understand
That believing in nothin'
Is a lead heavy hand
That at the fade of the water
Is often the sand
That maybe all we're doin's for nothin'
But you pace down the hallway
With nothin' to say
And the chords all feel empty when
You sit down to play
So you stand in the doorway
And wait for a change
Wish that every piece was for somethin'
But if nothing is sacred
And nothing is lost
And I'm in your corner
Whatever the cost
If the fists that are flyin'
Are keepin' you down
Then we'll fight a little harder
And find another way around
But still the traces of you
Seem to lie spread appart
The engine won't turn and
The furnace won't spark
Conversations of futures, resign to the dark
Feels like all that you
Built may just crumble
Bu I know that I see
In your eyes there's a space
To salvage the moments, all neatly erased
To finally hold on to
The feelins' you chase
To learn how to sprint to a stumble
But if nothing is sacred
And nothing is lost
And I'm in your corner
Whatever the cost
If the fists that are flyin'
Are keepin' you down
Then we'll fight a little harder
And find another way
If the fists that are flyin'
Are keepin' you down
Then we'll fight a little harder
And find another way around
That believing in nothin'
Is a lead heavy hand
That at the fade of the water
Is often the sand
That maybe all we're doin's for nothin'
But you pace down the hallway
With nothin' to say
And the chords all feel empty when
You sit down to play
So you stand in the doorway
And wait for a change
Wish that every piece was for somethin'
But if nothing is sacred
And nothing is lost
And I'm in your corner
Whatever the cost
If the fists that are flyin'
Are keepin' you down
Then we'll fight a little harder
And find another way around
But still the traces of you
Seem to lie spread appart
The engine won't turn and
The furnace won't spark
Conversations of futures, resign to the dark
Feels like all that you
Built may just crumble
Bu I know that I see
In your eyes there's a space
To salvage the moments, all neatly erased
To finally hold on to
The feelins' you chase
To learn how to sprint to a stumble
But if nothing is sacred
And nothing is lost
And I'm in your corner
Whatever the cost
If the fists that are flyin'
Are keepin' you down
Then we'll fight a little harder
And find another way
If the fists that are flyin'
Are keepin' you down
Then we'll fight a little harder
And find another way around