Texty: Foo Fighters. Wasting Light. Rope.
:
This indecision got me climbing up the walls
I?ve been cheating gravity and waiting on the falls
How did this come over me, I thought I was above it all
Our hopes gone up in smoke, swallow your crown
On a kiss, I thought I?d save my breath for you
On a kiss, I thought I?d save my breath for you
Give me some rope I?m coming loose,
I?m hanging on you
Give me some rope I?m coming loose,
I?m pulling for you now
Give me some rope I?m coming, out of my head,
into the clear when you, go,
I, go, No
These premonitions
got me crying up a storm
Leave your condition,
this position does no harm
On a kiss, I thought I?d save my breath for you
On a kiss, I thought I?d save my breath for you
Give me some rope I?m coming loose,
I?m hanging on you
Give me some rope I?m coming loose,
I?m pulling for you now
Give me some rope I?m coming,
out of my head, into the clear when you, go,
I, go, No
Give me some rope I?m coming loose,
I?m hanging on you
Give me some rope I?m coming loose,
I?m pulling for you now
Give me some rope I?m coming,
out of my head, into the clear when you, go,
I, go, No
This indecision got me climbing up the walls
I?ve been cheating gravity and waiting on the falls
How did this come over me, I thought I was above it all
Our hopes gone up in smoke, swallow your crown
On a kiss, I thought I?d save my breath for you
On a kiss, I thought I?d save my breath for you
Give me some rope I?m coming loose,
I?m hanging on you
Give me some rope I?m coming loose,
I?m pulling for you now
Give me some rope I?m coming, out of my head,
into the clear when you, go,
I, go, No
These premonitions
got me crying up a storm
Leave your condition,
this position does no harm
On a kiss, I thought I?d save my breath for you
On a kiss, I thought I?d save my breath for you
Give me some rope I?m coming loose,
I?m hanging on you
Give me some rope I?m coming loose,
I?m pulling for you now
Give me some rope I?m coming,
out of my head, into the clear when you, go,
I, go, No
Give me some rope I?m coming loose,
I?m hanging on you
Give me some rope I?m coming loose,
I?m pulling for you now
Give me some rope I?m coming,
out of my head, into the clear when you, go,
I, go, No
Foo Fighters
Wasting Light