"Cortt" lyrics
I've said my hellos
I go outside and
I need a break from the crowd
But you could tell it blows
The hum, the drums
Riviera sound
There's a couple smokers and a glass of Champagne
There's a couple liars touching the page
With a little smile and a call of my name, yeah
We're getting closer
We're getting closer
Talk to a man who I don't really know
He says "Hello, how are you?" with the rigamarole, yeah
Pick up the knife but I leave it alone, yeah
Pick up the tempo
Pick up the tempo
'Cause there's a fine line between you and me
Figure it out, get in between
'Cause there's a fine line between you and me
Figure it out, get in between
It's a hard drive into the city
In the nighttime, over the hill
I'm thinking blue eyes
They won't deceive me here
(For the second time)
And I can't believe how
The words you're saying
Get beneath my skin
It's a mantra that you live by
I was a good kid, I'm a good guy
Don't know what I'm saying, gotta rewind
When I lay down and I'm all blind
And there's someone else in the background
And he leans close with a whisper
Saying "Realize that you are not alone"
Like a soldier on a submarine
No weather out, but I'm underground
Like a Tiffany in the blue light
Said don't go probably two times
Then a flashbang in the darkness
There's a man down with a brain bleed
And a trust fund in the concrete
Saying "Realize that you are all alone", yeah
(You are all alone)
(You are all alone)
It's a hard drive into the city
In the nighttime, over the hill
I'm thinking blue eyes
They won't deceive me here
(For the second time)
And I can't believe how
The words you're saying
Get beneath my skin
It's a hard drive into the city
In the nighttime, over the hill
(I'm coming back) Blue eyes
They won't deceive me (I disappear)
(For the second time)
And I can't believe how
The words you're saying
Get beneath my skin
(You don't ever play it fair)
The voices are chasing
The mirror that I see you in
The voices are cheering
You don't ever play it fair
The voices are chasing
The mirror that I see you in
The voices are cheering
You don't ever play it fair
Back of the house
Front of the line
Back outside
It's over now
If you want it more
Look around
I go outside and
I need a break from the crowd
But you could tell it blows
The hum, the drums
Riviera sound
There's a couple smokers and a glass of Champagne
There's a couple liars touching the page
With a little smile and a call of my name, yeah
We're getting closer
We're getting closer
Talk to a man who I don't really know
He says "Hello, how are you?" with the rigamarole, yeah
Pick up the knife but I leave it alone, yeah
Pick up the tempo
Pick up the tempo
'Cause there's a fine line between you and me
Figure it out, get in between
'Cause there's a fine line between you and me
Figure it out, get in between
It's a hard drive into the city
In the nighttime, over the hill
I'm thinking blue eyes
They won't deceive me here
(For the second time)
And I can't believe how
The words you're saying
Get beneath my skin
It's a mantra that you live by
I was a good kid, I'm a good guy
Don't know what I'm saying, gotta rewind
When I lay down and I'm all blind
And there's someone else in the background
And he leans close with a whisper
Saying "Realize that you are not alone"
Like a soldier on a submarine
No weather out, but I'm underground
Like a Tiffany in the blue light
Said don't go probably two times
Then a flashbang in the darkness
There's a man down with a brain bleed
And a trust fund in the concrete
Saying "Realize that you are all alone", yeah
(You are all alone)
(You are all alone)
It's a hard drive into the city
In the nighttime, over the hill
I'm thinking blue eyes
They won't deceive me here
(For the second time)
And I can't believe how
The words you're saying
Get beneath my skin
It's a hard drive into the city
In the nighttime, over the hill
(I'm coming back) Blue eyes
They won't deceive me (I disappear)
(For the second time)
And I can't believe how
The words you're saying
Get beneath my skin
(You don't ever play it fair)
The voices are chasing
The mirror that I see you in
The voices are cheering
You don't ever play it fair
The voices are chasing
The mirror that I see you in
The voices are cheering
You don't ever play it fair
Back of the house
Front of the line
Back outside
It's over now
If you want it more
Look around
