The peace is on the table
The tables on the battlefront
I do just what im able, or lie
The life is in the carpet
The carpets in a funeral
Find it at the market, or try
I'll go on the starting gun and never hear a sound
Only gravity can bring you down
Have you ever felt so new
I'll be sure that everything is really what it is
Does it matter if it's yours or his
Why does it still kill your mood
Almost true
The wheels are on the concrete
The concrete leads to more and more
You never feel like stopping, just ride
I'll go on the starting gun and never hear a sound
Only gravity can bring you down
Have you ever felt so new
I'll be sure that everything is really what it is
Does it matter if it's yours or his
Why does it still kill your mood
Almost true
Daniel DiChiara - Almost True Lyrics
Daniel DiChiara - Almost True Lyrics
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The peace is on the table
The tables on the battlefront
I do just what im able, or lie
The life is in the carpet
The carpets in a funeral
Find it at the market, or try
I'll go on the starting gun and never hear a sound
Only gravity can bring you down
Have you ever felt so new
I'll be sure that everything is really what it is
Does it matter if it's yours or his
Why does it still kill your mood
Almost true
The wheels are on the concrete
The concrete leads to more and more
You never feel like stopping, just ride
I'll go on the starting gun and never hear a sound
Only gravity can bring you down
Have you ever felt so new
I'll be sure that everything is really what it is
Does it matter if it's yours or his
Why does it still kill your mood
Almost true
The tables on the battlefront
I do just what im able, or lie
The life is in the carpet
The carpets in a funeral
Find it at the market, or try
I'll go on the starting gun and never hear a sound
Only gravity can bring you down
Have you ever felt so new
I'll be sure that everything is really what it is
Does it matter if it's yours or his
Why does it still kill your mood
Almost true
The wheels are on the concrete
The concrete leads to more and more
You never feel like stopping, just ride
I'll go on the starting gun and never hear a sound
Only gravity can bring you down
Have you ever felt so new
I'll be sure that everything is really what it is
Does it matter if it's yours or his
Why does it still kill your mood
Almost true
Writer: Daniel DiChiara
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid