I don't know you but I want you all the more for that.
Words fall trough me and always fool me.
And I can't react and games that never amount.
To more than they're meant Will play themselves out.
Take this sinking boat and point it home.
Raise your hopeful voice you have a choice You'll make it now Falling slowly, eyes that know me And I can't go back.
Moods that take me and erase me.
And I'm painted black You have suffered enough.
And warred with yourself It's time that you won Take this sinking boat and point it home We've still got time.
Raise your hopeful voice you have a choice You'll make it know.
Take this sinking boat and point it home We've still got time
Raise your hopeful voice you have a choice You'll make it now Falling slowly sing your melody I'll sing along
Writer(s): Marketa Irglova, Glen Hansard
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