The wisdom it comes too late
When you've seen what others have done today
The photos you've in your mind
Leave you on the edge in partial light
The others would save their molds
Here to pass them on keeping them cold
The favors we'd do our friends
The favors are where the others begin
The others call
Make it their own
Making it just like you
They're living here
Seeing the same
Loving the same things too
The wisdom if it comes at all
Leaves you waiting for the others to draw
They cater to their next of kin
Now they're on the outside looking in
The others call
Make it their own
Making it just like you
They're living here
Seeing the same
Loving the same things too
The Bell Hours - The Others Lyrics
The Bell Hours - The Others Lyrics
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
The wisdom it comes too late
When you've seen what others have done today
The photos you've in your mind
Leave you on the edge in partial light
The others would save their molds
Here to pass them on keeping them cold
The favors we'd do our friends
The favors are where the others begin
The others call
Make it their own
Making it just like you
They're living here
Seeing the same
Loving the same things too
The wisdom if it comes at all
Leaves you waiting for the others to draw
They cater to their next of kin
Now they're on the outside looking in
The others call
Make it their own
Making it just like you
They're living here
Seeing the same
Loving the same things too
When you've seen what others have done today
The photos you've in your mind
Leave you on the edge in partial light
The others would save their molds
Here to pass them on keeping them cold
The favors we'd do our friends
The favors are where the others begin
The others call
Make it their own
Making it just like you
They're living here
Seeing the same
Loving the same things too
The wisdom if it comes at all
Leaves you waiting for the others to draw
They cater to their next of kin
Now they're on the outside looking in
The others call
Make it their own
Making it just like you
They're living here
Seeing the same
Loving the same things too
Writer: Nicholas Larson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid