"The Towering Skyscraper At The End Of The Road" lyrics

"The Towering Skyscraper At The End Of The Road"

Wait, give me somethin' to say
Write it down on a paper, fold it up in a plane
And I know this was never my home
The towerin' skyscraper at the end of the road

The wind was blowin' off the tower
The saddest symphony

So I carry on, pick another song
Say my long goodbye, sing my lullaby
There is nothin' left, nothin' cynical
The road is paved with good intention
Talkin' heads on my bed
I am hopin' that's how you remember me

Wait, give me somethin' to feel
Like the towerin' skyscraper, you feel so far away
My eyes, they fill the waterin' hole
One drop for the creature, one for the stone

The wind was blowin' off the tower
The saddest symphony

So I carry on, pick another song
Say my long goodbye, sing my lullaby
There is nothin' left, nothin' cynical
The road is paved with good intention
Talkin' heads on my bed
I was hopin' that's how you remember me


Writer(s): Nanna Bryndis Hilmarsdottir, Ragnar Thorhallsson, Arnar Rosenkranz Hilmarsson
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