Lyrics Låpsley – Speaking Of The End
Text:
If sincerity was on your mind
A couple of showers wouldn’t kilter my balance
Memories fall like drops of rain
Pours in the summer and freezes me by the end
Has opened that new doors, trajected a new course
Happiness grows like ivy walls
Ink on the paper, oh he just gives me more
Speaking of the end
I’m running a new race
Speaking of the end
I’ve sculpted a new face
Oh, the fragility, my valentine
Oh, the fragility, my valentine
Speaking of the end
There’s a graph I read inside my head
Peaks and the furrows, direction of arrows
And your line is fading into it
Now I found a mountain, a solid incline
And he guides me up the rock face
Feeding us footsteps, my hand in his palm and
I see colour in the art again
Different perspective, different perspective
Speaking of the end
I’m running a new race
Speaking of the end
I’ve sculpted a new face
Oh, the fragility, my valentine
Oh, the fragility, my valentine
Speaking of the end
Speaking of the end
I’m running a new race
Speaking of the end
I’ve sculpted a new face
Oh, the fragility, my valentine
Oh, the fragility, my valentine
Speaking of the end