Anyway

Duration

5:15

Genres

Singer/Songwriter (Male)

Lyrics

The muscle underneath my lungs is getting really strong I promise you that this is where I don’t belong The nine ball is better at predicting the future For nine is the same number as your heart You don’t belong here The tears you cry are pooled in a reservoir of memory You swim them every night as you fall asleep Sometimes you have a boat and the waters are calm Sometimes you have to swim through a treacherous storm When you finally reach the other shore You can make whatever you want When you wake up You can make whatever you want It just takes longer And when your creation is complete You won’t have to cry anymore But you’ll want to anyway For old time’s sake You’ll cry and cry and cry And you’ll remember those nights When you wanted to cry but couldn’t Because deep down you felt like you shouldn’t Because in order to get to that beautiful land across the sea You’d have so swim through your tears Tears you didn’t deserve to cry But you did deserve it And now you don’t have to anymore But you will anyway