Song | To a Poet |
Artist | First Aid Kit |
Album | The Lion's Roar |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:17.190] | . |
[00:26.660] | And you said, "Don't give me nothing |
[00:31.350] | You don't want to lose" |
[00:36.408] | I said, "Darling, I'll give you everything I got |
[00:40.799] | If I want, I'm to choose" |
[00:44.799] | . |
[00:47.298] | Then I got on a plane and flew |
[00:51.598] | Far away from you |
[00:56.718] | Though unwillingly I left |
[00:59.278] | And it was so, so hard to do |
[01:04.158] | . |
[01:07.348] | The streets here at home had rapidly filled up |
[01:12.219] | With the whitest of snow |
[01:15.800] | |
[01:18.499] | And they don't make no excuse for themselves |
[01:22.678] | And there's no need, I know |
[01:25.678] | . |
[01:27.48] | Now I miss you more than I can take |
[01:29.738] | And I will surely break |
[01:32.178] | And every morning that I wake |
[01:34.678] | God, it's the same |
[01:37.110] | There's nothing more to it, |
[01:40.789] | I just get through it |
[01:42.178] | Oh, there's nothing more to it |
[01:45.308] | I just get through it |
[01:47.618] | . |
[01:52.708] | It always takes me by surprise |
[01:57.98] | How dark it gets this time of year |
[02:03.148] | And how apparent it all becomes |
[02:07.79] | That you're not close, not even near |
[02:11.20] | . |
[02:14.200] | No matter how many times I tell myself |
[02:19.500] | I have to be sincere |
[02:24.170] | I have a hard time standing up |
[02:28.420] | And facing those fears |
[02:32.540] | . |
[02:35.290] | But Frank put it best when he said |
[02:39.160] | "You can't plan on the heart" |
[02:45.680] | Those words keep me on my feet |
[02:49.370] | When I think I might just fall apart |
[02:53.560] | . |
[02:55.500] | Now I miss you more than I can take |
[02:57.560] | And I will surely break |
[03:00.120] | And every morning that I wake |
[03:02.680] | God, it's the same |
[03:05.250] | But there's nothing more to it, |
[03:08.200] | I just get through it |
[03:10.240] | Oh, there's nothing more to it |
[03:13.120] | I just get through it |
[03:15.270] | Oh, there's nothing more to it |
[03:18.400] | I just get through it |
[03:20.590] | . |
[03:26.640] | And so I ask where are you now |
[03:31.710] | Just when I needed you |
[03:37.660] | I won't ask again |
[03:40.480] | Because I know there's nothing we can do |
[03:50.200] | Not now, darling, you know it's true |
[04:02.180] | . |
[04:03.750] |
[00:17.190] | . |
[00:26.660] | And you said, " Don' t give me nothing |
[00:31.350] | You don' t want to lose" |
[00:36.408] | I said, " Darling, I' ll give you everything I got |
[00:40.799] | If I want, I' m to choose" |
[00:44.799] | . |
[00:47.298] | Then I got on a plane and flew |
[00:51.598] | Far away from you |
[00:56.718] | Though unwillingly I left |
[00:59.278] | And it was so, so hard to do |
[01:04.158] | . |
[01:07.348] | The streets here at home had rapidly filled up |
[01:12.219] | With the whitest of snow |
[01:15.800] | |
[01:18.499] | And they don' t make no excuse for themselves |
[01:22.678] | And there' s no need, I know |
[01:25.678] | . |
[01:27.48] | Now I miss you more than I can take |
[01:29.738] | And I will surely break |
[01:32.178] | And every morning that I wake |
[01:34.678] | God, it' s the same |
[01:37.110] | There' s nothing more to it, |
[01:40.789] | I just get through it |
[01:42.178] | Oh, there' s nothing more to it |
[01:45.308] | I just get through it |
[01:47.618] | . |
[01:52.708] | It always takes me by surprise |
[01:57.98] | How dark it gets this time of year |
[02:03.148] | And how apparent it all becomes |
[02:07.79] | That you' re not close, not even near |
[02:11.20] | . |
[02:14.200] | No matter how many times I tell myself |
[02:19.500] | I have to be sincere |
[02:24.170] | I have a hard time standing up |
[02:28.420] | And facing those fears |
[02:32.540] | . |
[02:35.290] | But Frank put it best when he said |
[02:39.160] | " You can' t plan on the heart" |
[02:45.680] | Those words keep me on my feet |
[02:49.370] | When I think I might just fall apart |
[02:53.560] | . |
[02:55.500] | Now I miss you more than I can take |
[02:57.560] | And I will surely break |
[03:00.120] | And every morning that I wake |
[03:02.680] | God, it' s the same |
[03:05.250] | But there' s nothing more to it, |
[03:08.200] | I just get through it |
[03:10.240] | Oh, there' s nothing more to it |
[03:13.120] | I just get through it |
[03:15.270] | Oh, there' s nothing more to it |
[03:18.400] | I just get through it |
[03:20.590] | . |
[03:26.640] | And so I ask where are you now |
[03:31.710] | Just when I needed you |
[03:37.660] | I won' t ask again |
[03:40.480] | Because I know there' s nothing we can do |
[03:50.200] | Not now, darling, you know it' s true |
[04:02.180] | . |
[04:03.750] |
[00:17.190] | . |
[00:26.660] | And you said, " Don' t give me nothing |
[00:31.350] | You don' t want to lose" |
[00:36.408] | I said, " Darling, I' ll give you everything I got |
[00:40.799] | If I want, I' m to choose" |
[00:44.799] | . |
[00:47.298] | Then I got on a plane and flew |
[00:51.598] | Far away from you |
[00:56.718] | Though unwillingly I left |
[00:59.278] | And it was so, so hard to do |
[01:04.158] | . |
[01:07.348] | The streets here at home had rapidly filled up |
[01:12.219] | With the whitest of snow |
[01:15.800] | |
[01:18.499] | And they don' t make no excuse for themselves |
[01:22.678] | And there' s no need, I know |
[01:25.678] | . |
[01:27.48] | Now I miss you more than I can take |
[01:29.738] | And I will surely break |
[01:32.178] | And every morning that I wake |
[01:34.678] | God, it' s the same |
[01:37.110] | There' s nothing more to it, |
[01:40.789] | I just get through it |
[01:42.178] | Oh, there' s nothing more to it |
[01:45.308] | I just get through it |
[01:47.618] | . |
[01:52.708] | It always takes me by surprise |
[01:57.98] | How dark it gets this time of year |
[02:03.148] | And how apparent it all becomes |
[02:07.79] | That you' re not close, not even near |
[02:11.20] | . |
[02:14.200] | No matter how many times I tell myself |
[02:19.500] | I have to be sincere |
[02:24.170] | I have a hard time standing up |
[02:28.420] | And facing those fears |
[02:32.540] | . |
[02:35.290] | But Frank put it best when he said |
[02:39.160] | " You can' t plan on the heart" |
[02:45.680] | Those words keep me on my feet |
[02:49.370] | When I think I might just fall apart |
[02:53.560] | . |
[02:55.500] | Now I miss you more than I can take |
[02:57.560] | And I will surely break |
[03:00.120] | And every morning that I wake |
[03:02.680] | God, it' s the same |
[03:05.250] | But there' s nothing more to it, |
[03:08.200] | I just get through it |
[03:10.240] | Oh, there' s nothing more to it |
[03:13.120] | I just get through it |
[03:15.270] | Oh, there' s nothing more to it |
[03:18.400] | I just get through it |
[03:20.590] | . |
[03:26.640] | And so I ask where are you now |
[03:31.710] | Just when I needed you |
[03:37.660] | I won' t ask again |
[03:40.480] | Because I know there' s nothing we can do |
[03:50.200] | Not now, darling, you know it' s true |
[04:02.180] | . |
[04:03.750] |