Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Sound


Interface


Difficulty level


Accent



interface language

en

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Cookie policy   |   Support   |   FAQ
1
register / login
Lyrkit

donate

5$

Lyrkit

donate

10$

Lyrkit

donate

20$

Lyrkit

And/Or support me in social. networks:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
The Classic Crime

When The Time Comes

 

When The Time Comes

(album: Seattle Sessions - 2007)


When the time comes put my feet in the water
It's not as warm as I expect
Will I go down like a preacher's son
Or will I come back up like a world war vet?
Will I watch my brothers die
Or speak true words into their lives?
Will I hold them close and tell them why
The life they lead was sacrificed

I don't know much
But I know about love and how it hurts me to give up
It hurts me to give up

When the time comes put my hands on the table
They are examined for what they are
A long life line that's been cut short
By the road, the time, the battle scars
What I would give to be back home
Where the sun sets over the water
Someone save me from these preacher's sons
Save me from their daughters

Still I don't know much
But I know about love and how it hurts me to give up
It hurts me to give up

Why do we always say we're fine
When it's obvious we're lying?
Why don't we ever tell the truth
What do we got to lose?

And I don't know much
But I know about love and how it hurts me to give up
It hurts me to give up

And I don't know much
But I know about love and how it hurts me to give up
It hurts me to give up

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?