Happy the Accidents - It's Comin' Back to You

Well you ain't getting far wiv that attitude
Somewhere down the ways, it's comin back to you
You take yer jelly roll an all the days you stole
You add em up an there's a ferry man awaiting you

A coin to close each eye, a worthless alibi
A breathless embrace honey, ours is not to reason why
You get to live the dash, chasin peace an dreamin cash
Actin calm or playin brash, what the hell, it's playin out, playin out, playin out

Ooh, I don't know all the rules
Ooh, I don't know all the rules

Is there a set of gates, pearly ones or flaming hades
Cold dead ground or lost in space, fed back into a rollin state
Is there any point pontificatin on the point until you reach the point of pointin out
That there's no point pointin out

Where do we go from there? What shall we do now?
A game of truth or dare? Perhaps another round?
You gotta make the call, I'll gladly take the fall
Of all your empires anyday now it's a-comin round, comin round, comin round, comin round, comin round

Well you ain't getting far wiv that attitude
Somewhere down the ways, it's comin back to you
You take yer jelly roll an all the days you stole
You add em up an there's a ferry man awaiting you

A coin to close each eye, a worthless alibi
A breathless embrace honey, ours is not to reason why
You get to live the dash, chasin peace an dreamin cash
Actin calm or playin brash, what the hell, it's playin out, playin out, playin out

It's awaitin you, it's awaitin you, it's awaitin you, it's awaitin
It's awaitin you somewhere down that line
It's awaitin you, it's awaitin you, it's awaitin you, it's awaitin
It's awaitin you somewhere down that line

Written by:
Happy the Accidents

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find