Year: 2012
Era: Psychedelic Pill
Song View:
She's a singer without a song she's living
Driftin’ on her melody of gold
Lookin’ for the words behind her feelings
She’s ready for a moment to unfold
But somethin’ lingers out there in the distance
Like a phone call no one wants to make
Like an answer to the question no one's asking
Like a chance no one seems to take
She's a singer without a song she's living
She's a singer without a song she's living
She's a singer without a song she's living
Trying to write the hook home
Now she feels it slippin' through her fingers
As she holds the crowd in her hands
If only someone would believe her
She could sing the words that they could understand
Still they want desperately to love her
As she sings their heartbeat with all her soul
All she needs is the words behind their feelings
And she's waiting for a moment to unfold
She's a singer without a song she's living
She's a singer without a song she's living
She's a singer without a song she's living
Trying to write the hook home
She's a singer without a song she's living
She's a singer without a song she's living
She's a singer without a song she's living
Trying to write the hook home