paroles de chanson Future Bride - David Gray
So
I
ran
but
still
arrived
too
late
Pushed
by
duty,
pulled
by
fate
Heart's
fixings
strained
to
take
the
weight
Of
what
had
been
so
long
denied
The
future
bride
Great
current
swept
me
out
to
sea
Firm
footings
fell
away
from
me
Well,
I
was
drowning
in
my
own
sincerity
Dreaming
she'd
pluck
me
from
the
tide
The
future
bride
Training
our
optics
On
the
faintest
of
objects
Weighing
our
prospects
Concerning
all
aspects
Changing
up
tactics
When
she's
up
to
her
old
tricks
Making
up
stories
that
don't
scan
at
all
So
some
to
fire
and
some
to
dust
And
some
to
everything
that
must
And
back
up
the
hill
like
Sisyphus
Towards
that
quickening
of
the
light
The
future
bride,
yeah
Training
our
optics
On
the
faintest
of
objects
Weighing
our
prospects
Concerning
all
aspects
Changing
our
tactics
When
she's
up
to
her
old
tricks
Making
up
stories
that
don't
scan
at
all
Some
say
that
hope
is
just
a
bluff
Like
candlelight
to
draw
the
moth
That
our
best
is
never
good
enough
But
one
look
tells
me
she
don't
buy
it
The
future
bride,
yeah
Between
Pegasus
and
Cassiopeia
More
stars
than
trees
in
Canada
And
amidst
them
pale
Andromeda
With
her
arms
stretched
open
wide
The
future
bride
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