The Glorious Sons - Glory lyrics
Jay Emmons, Chris Koster, Adam Paquette, Chris Huot, Brett Emmons
[The Glorious Sons - Glory lyrics]
What happens next? Tell me a story
Put on an accent give it some glory, in the
British rain that makes you feel insane
Makes you feel human to inflict your own pain
Hey, what's your deal? Come on, who cares?
The elevator's waiting
Why would we take the stairs?
Take it right onto the top
And let your soul fly
It's such a pretty view
Just don't ask yourself why
Are we just a few spirit's
Starting to lose our form?
We won't be reborn
I'm not ready to ride in the
Sunset all on my own we won't be reborn
We'rе not on TV tick tick tock
Open your window undo the lock
Who needs a cry? I know I do
Will you help mе realize my pain is true?
Forgive yourself while you still can
Wake up tomorrow and forgive yourself again
Are we just a few spirit's
Starting to lose our form?
We won't be reborn
I'm not ready to ride in the
Sunset all on my own we won't be reborn
This could all be gone
This could all be gone
This could all be gone
What happens next? Tell me a story
Put on an accent give it some glory
Put on an accent give it some glory, in the
British rain that makes you feel insane
Makes you feel human to inflict your own pain
Hey, what's your deal? Come on, who cares?
The elevator's waiting
Why would we take the stairs?
Take it right onto the top
And let your soul fly
It's such a pretty view
Just don't ask yourself why
Are we just a few spirit's
Starting to lose our form?
We won't be reborn
I'm not ready to ride in the
Sunset all on my own we won't be reborn
We'rе not on TV tick tick tock
Open your window undo the lock
Who needs a cry? I know I do
Will you help mе realize my pain is true?
Forgive yourself while you still can
Wake up tomorrow and forgive yourself again
Are we just a few spirit's
Starting to lose our form?
We won't be reborn
I'm not ready to ride in the
Sunset all on my own we won't be reborn
This could all be gone
This could all be gone
This could all be gone
What happens next? Tell me a story
Put on an accent give it some glory