Diamond Hands - The Palms

Some days where I ain’t myself

And the leaves are all yellow

There’s something in the breeze

Gonna save my life

Feels like home

But I ain’t alone

Cast my sails and we’ll head

Till we can’t turn back

We’re drifting now

Can’t hold me down

A thousand tales

Of a broken heart

Play inside my head

Heavy on my shoulders

We’re all getting older

If you feel the weight

Just let it go

Like a kid in the rain you can lose control

How the waves

They come and go

They’ll be highs, they’ll be lows

Where the flowers grow

These diamond hands

Won’t let you go

No, I could never

Be alone

This lonely world

Can crush your soul

Let’s share a cigarette

And take the long way home

Only time will tell

Is this heaven or hell

So let’s lay in bed

With the sun in our hair

A thousand tales

Of broken hearts

Play inside my head

Over and over

If you feel the weight

Just let it go

Like a kid in the rain you can lose control

How the waves

They come and go

They’ll be highs, they’ll be lows

Where the flowers grow

A little bit of faith for ya

Can carry me the way forward.

If you feel the weight

Just let it go

Like a kid in the rain you can lose control

How the waves

They come and go

They’ll be highs, they’ll be lows

Where the flowers grow

Flowers grow

Flowers grow

Flowers grow

It’s tearing me up

It’s turning me over

I’m telling you now

We’ll be laughing in October

A little bit of faith for ya

Will carry me the way forward.

A little bit of faith for ya

Will carry me away to ya