Between The Lines
Lyrics
Time to tell me the truth To burden your mouth for what you say No pieces of paper in the way 'Cause I can't continue pretending to choosefull lyrics...
Time to tell me the truth To burden your mouth for what you say No pieces of paper in the way 'Cause I can't continue pretending to choosefull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
acoustic rock instrumentationacoustic rhythm piano
acoustic sonority
major key tonality
a vocal-centric aesthetic
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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No right minds could wrong, be this many times 'Cause I can't continue pretending to choose Songwriter: Sara Bareilles Time to tell me the truth Leave unsaid, unspoken My memory is cruel That I could have sworn I'd heard him say it These opposite sides on which we fall The loving you laters if at all I tell myself all the words he surely meant to say I'll talk until the conversation doesn't stay on Eyes wide shut, unopened You and me always be Between the lines Wait for me, I'm almost ready when he meant let go Leave unsaid, unspoken You and me always be To burden your mouth for what you say So I learned to listen through silence Mine was so easy to uncover Too late, two choices, to stay or to leave You and me always between the lines You and me always between the lines You and me always be Defending intentions if he fails Eyes wide shut, unopened I thought I, thought I was ready to bleed I'm queen of attention to details Publishers: SONY/ATV TUNES LLC, TINY BEAR MUSIC He'd already left with the other Eyes wide shut, unopened Ten thousand times, oh, if only I had been listening Between the lines, between the lines Until now, he told me her name Leave unsaid, unspoken That we'd move from the shadows on the wall Stand in the center of it all It sounded familiar in a way No pieces of paper in the way



