Bombay Bicycle Club Lyrics
"Glass to Glass"
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When the beat of your mind
Starts to sway out of time
Like the first song of the night
You can say that you won't
But you know you might
And she's there in the hall with her praises and all
Yet her hand swears not to tell
Cost a lie to meet you, fare thee well
And it seems when you wake
Every movement you make
You can count on your restful luck
There's a sight or a song
That kicks those feelings up
It's the way you have carried it over the years
And the feeling its all too fast
You were pouring your heart from glass to glass
Starts to sway out of time
Like the first song of the night
You can say that you won't
But you know you might
And she's there in the hall with her praises and all
Yet her hand swears not to tell
Cost a lie to meet you, fare thee well
And it seems when you wake
Every movement you make
You can count on your restful luck
There's a sight or a song
That kicks those feelings up
It's the way you have carried it over the years
And the feeling its all too fast
You were pouring your heart from glass to glass