Ten thousand words swarm around my head I'm no different I wrote or read them all when searching in the swarm still can’t find out how to hold my hands. At anyone's expense except their own Ten million more in books written beneath my bed Ten thousand words swarm around my head Ten million more in books written beneath my bed I wrote or read them all when searchin' in the swarms Still can't find out how to hold my hands And I know you need me in the next room over But I am stuck in here all paralyzed For months I got myself in ruts Too much time spent in mirrors framed in yellow walls And they'll be quick to point out our shortcommings But their good times come with prices We love to talk on things we don't know about And I know you need me in the next room over But their good times come with prices I wrote or read them all when searchin' in the swarms
They say young is good and old is fine Ain't it like most people? I'm no different They say young is good and old is fine At anyone's expese except their own Ain't it like most people? Is that you have your good times Cannot annotate a non-flat selection. starts and ends within the same node. I'm no different HOT SONG: Jennifer Lopez & Maluma â "Pa Ti" - LYRICS. Too much time spent in mirrors framed in yellow walls 'Cause the clothes I wore out there I will not wear 'round you We love to talk on things we don't know about Ten million more in books written beneath my bed
Make sure your selection And I know you need me in the next room over. I'm no different He feels tainted, trying to protect those he cares about from what he’s seen and done and become (“the clothes I wore out there I will not wear ‘round you”). The chorus almost seems like the narrator is trying to shrug it off like he doesn’t care, or that it’s no big deal. Ten thousand words swarm around my head. I'm no different 'Cause the clothes I wore out there I will not wear 'round you We love to talk on things we don't know about And says I'm too caught up
But I am stuck in here all paralyzed Still can't find out how to hold my hands Cause the clothes I wore out there I will not wear 'round you And says I'm too caught up Lyrics to 'Ten Thousand Words' by Avett Brothers. They say young is good and old is fine I'll come back home without my things And after we are through ten years We love to talk on things we don't know about
We love to talk on things we don't know about. Ten million more in books written beneath my bed But I am stuck in here all paralyzed. The image that comes to mind is someone trying to “play tough”, waving off a serious comment after saying it, even though the verses clearly show the struggle. I'm no different And truth is cool but all that matters Ain’t it …
Of making it to be the most of glorious debuts I'm no different Note: When you embed the widget in your site, it will match your site's styles (CSS). Still can't find how to hold my hands But I am stuck in here all paralyzed We love to talk on things we don't know about And after we are through ten years We love to talk on things we don't know about And I can't believe it when I hear the jokes they make I'm no different I'm no different Still can't find out how to hold my hands, And I know you need me in the next room over Ain't it like most people? Ain't it like most people? I'm no different Ain't it like most people?
I'm no different Would they laugh if they knew who paid? And they'll be quick to point out our shortcomings At anyone's expense except their own Too much time spent in mirrors framed in yellow walls The narrator is stuck in their own thoughts, feeling awkard inside himself (“can’t find how to hold my hands”,“too much time spent in mirrors”) and disappointed that everyone around them only seems to care about “having a good time”. We love to talk on things we don't know about. Ain't it like most people? of making it to be the most of glorious debuts For months I got myself in ruts And I know ya need me in the next room over, but I am stuck in here all paralyzed. Ten million more in books written beneath my bed.
We love to talk on things we don't know about, The Avett Brothers Lyrics provided by SongLyrics.com. Too much time spent in mirrors framed in yellow walls, Ain't it like most people? Ain't it like most people? And says I'm too caught up Ten thousand words swarm around my head Ten million more in books written beneath my bed I wrote or read them all when searchin' in the swarms Still can't find out how to hold my hands
We love to talk on things we don't know about
Ten thousand words swarm 'round my head Ten million more in books written beneath my bed I wrote or read them all when searchin' in the swarms Still can't find how to hold my hands We love to talk on things we don't know about I'm no different For months I got myself in ruts And everyone around me shakes their head in disbelief We love to talk on things we don't know about And everyone around me shakes their head in disbelief Is that you have your good times I wrote or read them all when searchin' in the swarms The Avett Brothers Lyrics. Would they laugh if they knew who paid? We love to talk on things we don't know about Ain't it like most people?
We love to talk on things we don't know about
And everyone around me shakes their head in disbelief Ten thousand words swarm 'round my head Ain't it like most people? I'm no different
And I can't believe it when I hear the jokes they make Still can’t find out how to hold my hands. Tambourine Man’; June 21, 1965, Lyricapsule: Nirvana Drop ‘Bleach’; June 15, 1989, Lyricapsule: Derek and the Dominos’ First Gig; June 14, 1970. Ain't it like most people? Copyright: Writer(s): Robert William Crawford, Scott Yancey Avett, Timothy Seth Avett Lyrics Terms of Use, Ten thousand words swarm around my head The verses show the narrator’s struggling (“stuck in here all paralyzed”) to return, even though he “know(s) you need me in the next room over”.
An annotation cannot contain another annotation. I'm no different I'll come back home without my things I'm no different But I am stuck in here all paralyzed I'm no different, And everyone around me shakes their head in disbelief. Ten thousand words swarm around my head Ten million more in books written beneath my bed I wrote or read them all when searchin' in the swarms Still can't find out how to hold my hands And I know you need me in the next room over But I am stuck in here all paralyzed For months I got myself in ruts Too much time spent in mirrors framed in yellow walls Ain't it like most people? And they'll be quick to point out our shortcomings But their good times come with prices
For months I got myself in ruts Ain't it like most people? Of making it to be the most glorious of debuts
Ain't it like most people? And how the experts all have had their doubts, Ain't it like most people? I wrote or read them all when searchin' in the swarms Would they laugh if they knew who paid? Ain't it like most people? I’m unsure of the intended meaning behind this song, but to me it always sounds like The Avett Brothers are embodying what it feels like trying to come back from a traumatic event like war. And I know you need me in the next room over We love to talk on things we don't know about. This is just a preview! And I can't believe it when I hear the jokes they make And how the experts all have had their doubts This attitude leaves a bitter taste in his mouth (“their good times come with prices”, “would they laugh if they knew who paid”). "Ten Thousand Words". Last.fm Music | Copyright © 2020 CBS Interactive Inc. / All rights reserved.
We love to talk on things we don't know about Is you have your good times Ten thousand words swarm around my head Ten million more in books written beneath my bed I wrote or read them all when searchin' in the swarms Still can't find out how to hold my hands And I know you need me in the next room over But I am stuck in here all paralyzed For months I got myself in ruts Too much time spent in mirrors framed in yellow walls Ain't it like most people?
And truth is cool but all that matters I'm no different