Funny how i'm losing you Songtext

von Whiskeytown

Hold this letter up to your chest
And to never feel a thing
And to never miss a beat
What with all the racket and the burning
Held up to a candle to
Like some secret kind of kiss
They like to switch the lights on
When it comes to things like this
So its back to the basement
Like a basement turned into a couch
If there was never a rested pillow
Something they never told me about

Sometimes when they tell you its your 2nd,
You know it still feels like your 12th
Ain't it funny how i'm losing you
Now that i'm trying to find myself
Ain't it funny how i'm losing you
Now that i'm trying to find myself

So hold this letter up to your chest
And I dare you to feel a thing
Oh you never miss a beat
What with all the racket and the burning

Held up to a candle to
Like some secret kind of kiss
They like to switch the lights on
When it comes to things like this
So its back to the basement
Like a basement turned into a couch
If there was never a rested pillow
Something they never told me about

Sometimes when its your 7th
It still feels like your 1st
Ain't it funny how were acting out
Now that were so unrehearsed
Ain't it funny how were acting out
Now that were so unrehearsed

Sometimes when they tell you its your 2nd
You know it still feels like your 12th
Ain't it funny how i'm losing you
Now that i'm trying to find myself
Now that i'm trying to find myself
Now that I'm trying to find myself