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This song is about making promises that you can't necessarily keep and reaching the point when, even though you've been trying to convince yourself otherwise, you realise that you've reached the end...
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Lyrics
I've stayed here far too long again.
This drink's gone right through to my head.
Filling me up. Bringing me down.
Making me not care if there's anyone else around.
You said you'd leave me gently.
Let it slip through your fingers and you'd be gone
into the kind of darkness that binds me,
to the places were I don't belong.
I think it's time for me to leave.
This isn't how it's meant to be.
The hour's getting late.
The night's getting long.
I've wasted my day waiting for a call that'll never come.
You said you'd leave me gently.
Let it slip through your fingers and you'd be gone
into the kind of darkness that binds me,
to the places were I don't belong.
Holding onto my days like they're wasting away.
What I'm trying to say, is there anyone?
Who can take me away when things get in my way
or hear me when I say where I'm coming from.
Holding onto my days like they're wasting away.
What I'm trying to say, is there anyone?
Who can take me away when things get in my way
or hear me when I say where I'm coming from.
You said you'd leave me gently.
Let it slip through your fingers and you'd be gone
into the kind of darkness that binds me,
to the places were I don't belong.
You said you'd leave me gently.
Let it slip through your fingers and you'd be gone
into the kind of darkness that binds me,
to the places were I don't belong.
This drink's gone right through to my head.
Filling me up. Bringing me down.
Making me not care if there's anyone else around.
You said you'd leave me gently.
Let it slip through your fingers and you'd be gone
into the kind of darkness that binds me,
to the places were I don't belong.
I think it's time for me to leave.
This isn't how it's meant to be.
The hour's getting late.
The night's getting long.
I've wasted my day waiting for a call that'll never come.
You said you'd leave me gently.
Let it slip through your fingers and you'd be gone
into the kind of darkness that binds me,
to the places were I don't belong.
Holding onto my days like they're wasting away.
What I'm trying to say, is there anyone?
Who can take me away when things get in my way
or hear me when I say where I'm coming from.
Holding onto my days like they're wasting away.
What I'm trying to say, is there anyone?
Who can take me away when things get in my way
or hear me when I say where I'm coming from.
You said you'd leave me gently.
Let it slip through your fingers and you'd be gone
into the kind of darkness that binds me,
to the places were I don't belong.
You said you'd leave me gently.
Let it slip through your fingers and you'd be gone
into the kind of darkness that binds me,
to the places were I don't belong.
moorlandt
A voice that really fits this kind of song (great singing BTW!). Nice chord progression and I really love the sound of the folk guitar. On the other side, I have the feeling a simple and sober bass track and some percussion or drums could somehow add to the song, and reinforce the overall tension of the track. Anyhow, this is a song full of emotion that is brought splendidly.
Walter