paroles de chanson There - Locnville

How could you even begin to change the mood that I'm in,
It's not really a question,
I'm guessing up a wave of accolades that I made, forget
The lesser,
As for the rest, well I'll get on it when I get there. (x2)

Oh what a wonderful thought,
To think that you can get out when you're stuck in the dark,
So keep it moving sweetheart, bleeding with a bleak heart
Is nothing to you,
And even the elite few fail to appease you with nothing prove,
Oh -- slow -- up and let the good times roll,
I'm stepping on the clouds, checking on the crowd
All surround me -- me -- me -- me.

How could you even begin to change the mood that I'm in,
It's not really a question,
I'm guessing up a wave of accolades that I made, forget
The lesser,
As for the rest, well I'll get on it when I get there. (x2)

And when I get there, hope there's roses at my feet,
Everybody dancing, hope they're holding on the beat,
And I hope my past excursions are felt,
Working by the urges that determine my wealth,
While I was working on the courage to encourage myself,
When assurance wasn't further than the hurt that I felt,
So -- slow -- up and let the good times roll,
My head is in the clouds, barely touch the ground
And it's all for me -- me -- me -- me.

How could you even begin to change the mood that I'm in,
It's not really a question,
I'm guessing up a wave of accolades that I made,
Forget the lesser,
As for the rest, well I'll get on it when I get there. (x2)