Sad Songs
Lyrics
Been waiting up for you to rescue me To come around and cover everything Relying on my best memories To breathe for me, breathe for mefull lyrics...
Been waiting up for you to rescue me To come around and cover everything Relying on my best memories To breathe for me, breathe for mefull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
electric rock instrumentationa subtle use of vocal harmony
major key tonality
a vocal-centric aesthetic
electric rhythm guitars
a dynamic male vocalist
acoustic rhythm guitars
heartbreaking lyrics
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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And sometimes I find I catch myself letting you back in But I'm so tired of singing all the sad songs in my head Nothing surprises me anymore, more I'm so much better than all of this, all of this Publisher: STAGE THREE SONGS And sometimes I find I catch myself letting you back in But I can't find enough of anything to drown out what you said The sad songs in my head, I'm so tired I'm tired of singing all the sad songs in my head Wrapped all up in your hips and in your sheets Relying on my best memories I feel so faded, so far gone Nothing surprises me anymore To come around and cover everything 'Cause I can still smell summer on your skin I'm so much better than all this, all of this But I'm so tired of singing all the sad songs in my head But I can't find enough of anything to drown out what you said I feel so faded, so far gone But I can't find enough of anything to drown out what you said I can still remember giving in To breathe for me, breathe for me Been waiting up for you to rescue me And sometimes I find I catch myself letting you back in I'm tired of singing all the sad songs in my head I'm not much better now, now Songwriters: Matt Nathanson, Mark Weinberg It felt great falling, great falling I'm tired of singing all the sad songs in my head But I'm so tired of singing all the sad songs in my head


