I had a hole in the middle where the lightning went through I told my friends not to worry, my wife would know how to fix it Hole in the middle, I'm seeing less of you Now I'm not going anywhere and I don't know what I'll do
It's easy to lose your grip It's easy
I never tell my decisions to the ones I adore I just show up like a bible breather outside the door But when I look out the window I see Girls on Tv Living and dying in L. A. and it means nothing to me
It's easy to lose your grip It's easy
It's easy to lose your grip It's easy
So I walk through the streets I love And I'm led to the house I built So I walk through the streets I love And I lay in your bed again
Wake up your saints Jenny, I need them Jenny, I need them Today
Wake up your saints Jenny, I need them Jenny, I need them Today
I didn't have to explain to her that I wasn't deaf She sat me down and lit some colored candles over my head She said you're right, it's a living, but you're wrong for the life You know you never should've listened to my father's advice
It's easy to lose your grip It's easy
It's easy to lose your grip It's easy
So I walk through the streets I love And I'm led to the house I built So I walk through the streets I love And I lay in your bed again
Wake up your saints Jenny, I need them Jenny, I need them Today
Wake up your saints Jenny, I need them Jenny, I need them Today
Compositores: Aaron Brooking Dessener (The National) (ASCAP), Matthew Donald Berninger (The National) (ASCAP)Editores: Abd 13 Music (ASCAP), Val Jester Music (ASCAP)Administração: Bug House (ASCAP)Publicado em 2010ECAD verificado obra #16469451 e fonograma #2547262 em 20/Abr/2024