歌曲 | Manifest |
歌手 | Comeback Kid |
专辑 | Symptoms + Cures |
Maybe I want to take a step. | |
The gold’s lost its shine but I know | |
through cracks and the holes there’s a shimmer below. | |
Hazy glimpses force me to stay. | |
It all becomes real the moment I say | |
that I’m finally willing. | |
The moment I say I’m open. | |
I’ve opened up. | |
When I give a little, it sure takes a lot | |
and it’s taking everything I’ve got. | |
The last straw, final effort made | |
to manifest what I can’t explain. | |
I didn’t want to believe. | |
Now it’s all that I can see. | |
The last straw, final effort made | |
to manifest what I can’t explain. | |
I didn’t want to believe. | |
Now it’s all that I can see. | |
Now open up a piece of me. | |
I’ve exposed myself to everything, everything | |
and rising up infecting me. | |
I’m gonna get it right. | |
I’m gonna let it all right in. | |
Someone open the gates and let me in. | |
The persistent grinding, now an accommodating fit. | |
Someone open the gate and let me in. | |
I’ve been looking for something, and maybe this is it. | |
Cause we just want to find a place in it all. | |
Cause we just want to find a place in it all. | |
Well I just want to find some space in it all. | |
I want to find some space in it | |
I want to find some space in it all. | |
The last straw, final effort made | |
to manifest what I can’t explain. | |
I didn’t want to believe. | |
Now it’s all that I can see. | |
The last straw, final effort made | |
to manifest what I can’t explain. | |
I didn’t want to believe. | |
Now it’s all that I can see. | |
Now it’s all that I can see. |
Maybe I want to take a step. | |
The gold' s lost its shine but I know | |
through cracks and the holes there' s a shimmer below. | |
Hazy glimpses force me to stay. | |
It all becomes real the moment I say | |
that I' m finally willing. | |
The moment I say I' m open. | |
I' ve opened up. | |
When I give a little, it sure takes a lot | |
and it' s taking everything I' ve got. | |
The last straw, final effort made | |
to manifest what I can' t explain. | |
I didn' t want to believe. | |
Now it' s all that I can see. | |
The last straw, final effort made | |
to manifest what I can' t explain. | |
I didn' t want to believe. | |
Now it' s all that I can see. | |
Now open up a piece of me. | |
I' ve exposed myself to everything, everything | |
and rising up infecting me. | |
I' m gonna get it right. | |
I' m gonna let it all right in. | |
Someone open the gates and let me in. | |
The persistent grinding, now an accommodating fit. | |
Someone open the gate and let me in. | |
I' ve been looking for something, and maybe this is it. | |
Cause we just want to find a place in it all. | |
Cause we just want to find a place in it all. | |
Well I just want to find some space in it all. | |
I want to find some space in it | |
I want to find some space in it all. | |
The last straw, final effort made | |
to manifest what I can' t explain. | |
I didn' t want to believe. | |
Now it' s all that I can see. | |
The last straw, final effort made | |
to manifest what I can' t explain. | |
I didn' t want to believe. | |
Now it' s all that I can see. | |
Now it' s all that I can see. |