| Song | What Can I Say |
| Artist | Brandi Carlile |
| Album | 89.3 The Current: Live Current, Volume 2 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Look to the clock on the wall | |
| Hands hardly moving at all | |
| I can't stand the state that I'm in | |
| Sometimes it feels like the walls closing in | |
| Oh Lord what can I say? | |
| I am so sad since You went away | |
| Time, time ticking on me | |
| Alone is the last place I wanted to be | |
| Alone what can I say? | |
| Try to bury my troubles away | |
| Drowns my sorrows the same way | |
| Seems that no matter how hard I try | |
| It feel like somethings just missing inside | |
| Oh Lord what can I say? | |
| I am so sad since You went away | |
| Time, time ticking on me | |
| Alone is the last place I wanted to be | |
| Alone what can I say? Oh alone what can I say? | |
| And how many rules can I break? | |
| How many lives can I make? | |
| How many roads must I turn? | |
| To find me a place where the bridge isn’t burned | |
| Oh Lord what can I say? | |
| I am so sad since You went away | |
| Time, time ticking on me | |
| Alone is the last place I wanted to be | |
| Oh Lord what can I say? | |
| I am so sad since You went away | |
| Time, time ticking on me | |
| Alone is the last place I wanted to be | |
| Alone what can I say? | |
| Oh alone what can I say? |
| Look to the clock on the wall | |
| Hands hardly moving at all | |
| I can' t stand the state that I' m in | |
| Sometimes it feels like the walls closing in | |
| Oh Lord what can I say? | |
| I am so sad since You went away | |
| Time, time ticking on me | |
| Alone is the last place I wanted to be | |
| Alone what can I say? | |
| Try to bury my troubles away | |
| Drowns my sorrows the same way | |
| Seems that no matter how hard I try | |
| It feel like somethings just missing inside | |
| Oh Lord what can I say? | |
| I am so sad since You went away | |
| Time, time ticking on me | |
| Alone is the last place I wanted to be | |
| Alone what can I say? Oh alone what can I say? | |
| And how many rules can I break? | |
| How many lives can I make? | |
| How many roads must I turn? | |
| To find me a place where the bridge isn' t burned | |
| Oh Lord what can I say? | |
| I am so sad since You went away | |
| Time, time ticking on me | |
| Alone is the last place I wanted to be | |
| Oh Lord what can I say? | |
| I am so sad since You went away | |
| Time, time ticking on me | |
| Alone is the last place I wanted to be | |
| Alone what can I say? | |
| Oh alone what can I say? |
| Look to the clock on the wall | |
| Hands hardly moving at all | |
| I can' t stand the state that I' m in | |
| Sometimes it feels like the walls closing in | |
| Oh Lord what can I say? | |
| I am so sad since You went away | |
| Time, time ticking on me | |
| Alone is the last place I wanted to be | |
| Alone what can I say? | |
| Try to bury my troubles away | |
| Drowns my sorrows the same way | |
| Seems that no matter how hard I try | |
| It feel like somethings just missing inside | |
| Oh Lord what can I say? | |
| I am so sad since You went away | |
| Time, time ticking on me | |
| Alone is the last place I wanted to be | |
| Alone what can I say? Oh alone what can I say? | |
| And how many rules can I break? | |
| How many lives can I make? | |
| How many roads must I turn? | |
| To find me a place where the bridge isn' t burned | |
| Oh Lord what can I say? | |
| I am so sad since You went away | |
| Time, time ticking on me | |
| Alone is the last place I wanted to be | |
| Oh Lord what can I say? | |
| I am so sad since You went away | |
| Time, time ticking on me | |
| Alone is the last place I wanted to be | |
| Alone what can I say? | |
| Oh alone what can I say? |