This Time Next Year Follow
Matchbook lyrics
So far from home dressed up in gasoline,
And it's time to roll,
Drenched to the bone,
Matches and dial tones keep that lump in his throat
Somewhere caught in between,
Some place where we can truly be,
Alive but rest in peace!
(Oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh)
If I'm not the one that you want,
(Oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh)
Tell me where I went wrong
Last calls to home,
floorboards and sturdy rope,
won't speak louder than ghosts,
loved ones alone can't help but write their notes,
To let all of us know
Somewhere caught in between,
Some place where we can truly be,
Alive but rest in peace!
(Oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh)
If I'm not the one that you want,
(Oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh)
Tell me where I went wrong
[x2]
(so far from home)
tell me everything you couldn't be
tell me every line I shouldn't read
tell me all about the pain
I want to know, I want to know
tell me everything you couldn't be
tell me all the lines I shouldn't read
tell me all about the pain
I want to know, I want to know
(Oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh)
If I'm not the one that you want,
(Oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh)
Tell me where I went wrong
[x2]
Am I the one you want? [x3]
Tell me where'd I go wrong?
Thanks to
Nicola
for submitting the lyrics.
Correct these lyrics
Comments on Matchbook
Submit your thoughts
These comments are owned by whoever posted them. This lyrics site is not responsible for them in any way.
© to the lyrics most likely owned by either the publisher () or
the artist(s) (This Time Next Year) which produced the music or artwork. Details
