Ropes - Kovic

I remember how we used to be

The cheap sweets and the magazines

We’d just play all the free CD’s

I, I remember how we used to be

All the days that we used to laugh

The shit games and the trading cards

We’d pull faces in photographs

I, I remember how we used to laugh

And I know that we’ve grown apart

Crossed wires and we’ve broken hearts but

I know how it used to be, how it used to be

When it feels like your heads going under (oh…)

I’ll break down your silence and I’ll be your ropes

When it feels like the streetlights don’t burn bright (oh…)

I’ll break down your silence and I’ll be your ropes to guide you home…

I’ll bring you home…

I remember how we used to be

Just two kids on a weary street

We’d play drums on the concrete

I, I remember how we used to be

And all the days that we used to try

To get girls on a Friday night

We’d give up when we got denied but

I remember how we used to try

And I know that we’ve grown apart

Crossed wires and we’ve broken hearts but

I know how it used to be, how it used to be

When it feels like your heads going under (oh…)

I’ll break down your silence and I’ll be your ropes

When it feels like the streetlights don’t burn bright (oh…)

I’ll break down your silence and I’ll be your ropes to guide you home…

I’ll bring you home…

To guide you home…

I’ll bring you home…

Everybody get lost sometimes

I know how how it goes

I, don’t know what you’re looking for

I’m knocking at your door

Everybody get lost sometimes

I know how how it goes

I, don’t know what you’re looking for

I’m knocking at your door

When it feels like your heads going under (oh…)

I’ll break down your silence and I’ll be your ropes

When it feels like the streetlights don’t burn bright (oh…)

I’ll break down your silence and I’ll be your ropes to guide you home…

I’ll bring you home…

To guide you home…

I’ll bring you home…