Текст песни Matthew And The Atlas — Nowhere Now

Its harder now, the work is done
And were nowhere now.
Old bones are wearing you down
Old dreams push you around.
Maybe I am stubborn now,
Maybe I cant see
But Jesus dont talk to me,
I never did leave!
Leave!
Do you need to keep pushing on,
Cause this place, this place is like a funeral.
I couldnt help thinking on the talk I heard on the radio
If they gonna keep put down
Someday, maybe you should let it go.
I dont mind telling you so, if it is
Something to hold on to.
You follow the white dead trail,
Found the hunters trap,
Made out steel and wire
But he gripped them round.
I run my hands across your jaws, your teeth, your tongue your brow
The blood is spreading to your brain
Weve got to get it out somehow, somehow!
Do you need to keep pushing on,
Cause this place, this place is like a funeral.
I couldnt help thinking on the talk I heard on the radio
If they gonna keep put down
Someday, maybe you should let it go.
I dont mind telling you so, if it is
Something to hold on to,
Something to hold on to.
A pink moonshine
Lighting your shadow.
A witness to what came before
A witness to what came before!
Do you need to keep pushing on,
Cause this place, this place is like a funeral.
I couldnt help thinking on the talk I heard on the radio
If they gonna keep put down
Someday, maybe you should let it go.
I dont mind telling you so, if it is
Something to hold on to,
Something to hold on to