 |
|
 |
|
The Sea Of Lights
It's too late for old dreams
All my life I made excuses
Recent nights, obliterated
Sea of lights, shining on
He set me up for disappointment
I drank enough to recite the words he wrote
They singing in my head so long
Cold rain will fall tonight
Cold rain will fall
This bar knows my hip
The way that I tip
This bottle right up to my lips
And I know this feeling I drift through the ceiling
One day out of one thousand I'd guess
His metaphors have gone to pasture
All I got is what I have here
Those old records don't sound the same
Can't listen to them anyway
Cold rain will fall tonight
Cold rain will fall
This bar knows my hip,
The way that I tip
This bottle right up to my lips
And I know this feeling I soar through the ceiling
One day out of one thousand I'd guess
Yeah, one day out of one thousand or less
4100 times a day
52 weeks out of the year
All is here and all is gone
Nowhere to go but time to move on
All is here and all is gone
Nowhere to go but time to move on
Cold rain will fall tonight
Cold rain will fall tonight
Cold rain will fall
And I love this feeling
When I break through the ceiling
One day out of one thousand I'd guess
Yeah, one day out of one thousand I'd guess
One day out of one thousand at best
|
|
|
 |
|
 |
|
|
|
|
One day out of one thousand at best
Yeah, one day out of one thousand I'd guess
One day out of one thousand I'd guess
When I break through the ceiling
And I love this feeling
Cold rain will fall
Cold rain will fall tonight
Cold rain will fall tonight
Nowhere to go but time to move on
All is here and all is gone
Nowhere to go but time to move on
All is here and all is gone
52 weeks out of the year
4100 times a day
Yeah, one day out of one thousand or less
One day out of one thousand I'd guess
And I know this feeling I soar through the ceiling
This bottle right up to my lips
The way that I tip
This bar knows my hip,
Cold rain will fall
Cold rain will fall tonight
Can't listen to them anyway
Those old records don't sound the same
All I got is what I have here
His metaphors have gone to pasture
One day out of one thousand I'd guess
And I know this feeling I drift through the ceiling
This bottle right up to my lips
The way that I tip
This bar knows my hip
Cold rain will fall
Cold rain will fall tonight
They singing in my head so long
I drank enough to recite the words he wrote
He set me up for disappointment
Sea of lights, shining on
Recent nights, obliterated
All my life I made excuses
It's too late for old dreams
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
| TThe SSea OOf LLights |
| he ea f ights |
| hTe eSa fO iLghts |
| fhe zea kf kights |
| fThe zSea kOf kLights |
| Tfhe Szea Okf Lkights |
|
| 5he wea 9f oights |
| 5The wSea 9Of oLights |
| T5he Swea O9f Loights |
| hhe dea 0f pights |
| hThe dSea 0Of pLights |
| Thhe Sdea O0f Lpights |
|
| yhe eea lf Liights |
| yThe eSea lOf Lghts |
| Tyhe Seea Olf Lgihts |
| 6he xea if Ljghts |
| 6The xSea iOf Ljights |
| T6he Sxea Oif Lijghts |
|
| ghe aea Off L9ghts |
| gThe aSea O L9ights |
| Tghe Saea Of Li9ghts |
| rhe Oc Llghts |
| rThe Sa Ocf Llights |
| Trhe Sae Ofc Lilghts |
|
| Ssa Or Loghts |
| Te Ssea Orf |
| Teh Sesa Ofr Lioghts |
| Tje S3a Og Lkghts |
| Tjhe S3ea Ogf |
| Thje Se3a Ofg Likghts |
|
| Tue Sfa Ot L8ghts |
| Tuhe Sfea Otf L8ights |
| Thue Sefa Oft Li8ghts |
| Tne Sra Ov Lughts |
| Tnhe Srea Ovf Luights |
| Thne Sera Ofv Liughts |
|
| Tbe S4a Od Ligghts |
| Tbhe S4ea Odf Lihts |
| Thbe Se4a Ofd Lihgts |
| Tge Sda Lihhts |
| Lihghts |
| Thge Seda Lighhts |
|
| Tye Swa Liyhts |
| Liyghts |
| Thye Sewa Ligyhts |
| Thee Seaa Libhts |
| Th Se Libghts |
| The Sea Ligbhts |
|
| Ths Sez Livhts |
| Thse Seza Livghts |
| Thes Seaz Ligvhts |
| Th3 Seq Lifhts |
| Th3e Seqa Lifghts |
| The3 Seaq Ligfhts |
|
| Thf Ses Lithts |
| Thfe Litghts |
| Thef Seas Ligthts |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|