Testo Round and Round - NOMARKMORE
Testo della canzone Round and Round (NOMARKMORE), tratta dall'album Little Suns
Do it the hard way, with your own two hands
Hold to the thread when it slips through the plan
Every rough draft, every name crossed out
Still finds a way to come back somehow
All my life I been sinkin' slow
All my life I just needed somethin' close
They said we're too late, too broke, too far gone now
I don't believe it, not the way they talk now
We were raised where the walls stayed thin
Where love got loud and silence sank in
We learned early how to carry pain
Like somethin' holy, like it had a name
But I still believe there's a line through the dark
Past what we were and the things left marks
And maybe the ones that come after us
Won't have to bleed just to learn who they are
Maybe we bend
Maybe we bruise
Maybe we break
They don't have to
When I'm gone, I'll still be singin' through the voices
Of my children, and the ones that come after them
We don't really leave, we just live inside each other
Round and round again, oh mama, here it comes again
When I'm gone, I'll still be singin' through the voices
Of my children, and the ones that come after them
We don't really leave, we just live inside each other
Round and round again, oh mama, here it comes again
You can't erase us, not that easy
We were built out of love and strain
Out of bad luck, hard rooms, and long nights
Out of the need to get up again
I seen good hearts go bitter from nothin
Seen proud souls go cold from hurt
Seen people spend their whole life givin
And still feel like they got there last
Nobody shows you how to carry
What got passed down without a sound
How to take the fear you inherited
And not lay it in somebody else's arms
Still we reach with our hands half-shakin
Still we hope with our backs bent low
Still we build somethin' out of the wreckage
Even if we don't know where it goes
Maybe we fall
Maybe we bruise
Maybe we break
They don't have to
When I'm gone, I'll still be singin' through the voices
Of my children, and the ones that come after them
We don't really leave, we just live inside each other
Round and round again, oh mama, here it comes again
When I'm gone, I'll still be singin' through the voices
Of my children, and the ones that come after them
We don't really leave, we just live inside each other
Round and round again, oh mama, here it comes again
Half of me is what kept fighting
Half of me is what gave in
Half of me still hears those old names
Half of me wants to start again
So if I fade, let it mean somethin
If I fall, let it clear the way
I don't need to live forever
I just need some part of me to stay
Not in stone
Not in fame
Not in some clean family name
Just in kinder hands
In a house with less pain
When I'm gone, I'll still be singin' through the voices
Of my children, and the ones that come after them
We don't really leave, we just live inside each other
No, it don't end here, oh mama, now it comes again
When I'm gone, I'll still be singin' through the voices
Of my children, and the ones that come after them
We don't really leave, we just live inside each other
If they carry more love, then we carried enough for them
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Writer(s): Mark Sakharov
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