Представляем точный текст композиции "Closer To The Truth And Further From The Sky" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Butch Walker . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Closer To The Truth And Further From The Sky» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Butch Walker передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Butch Walker - "Closer To The Truth And Further From The Sky"
Lyrics to Closer To The Truth And Further From The Sky : Ribbons are flying out the window. As we drove down the interstate. Sex was something so brand new, It was hard as hell to wait. She made faces at the goddamn Rednecks. She said "Look at you boy, you must worship Satan." Just because I had the same long hair as the Jesus in all their paintings. Every church just made me scared of words like Serve and faith and congregation. In a world with so many answers left, Why do I need so many explanations' To get closer to the truth and further from the sky. And the static singes the speakers like A thousand Hymns of inspiration. And the road just winds through the canyon like, A big black snake heading for salvation and Im getting closer to the truth And further from the sky. Roadside venue with that paper their menus In a town that forgot its own name. We were hungry for anything that had a pulse As we freed ourselves from the rain. Theres a disgruntled metalhead playing guitar For a pop-singer up on the screen. With his guitar held high and his head held low, He just wants a chance to be seen. And the static singes the speakers like A thousand Hymns of inspiration. And the road just winds through the canyon like, A big black snake heading for salvation and Im getting closer to the truth And further from the sky. Whoaaaaaa....oh....Whoaaaaaa.... Well he tells me at the bar that hes on his last leg That he used to have it all in his hands. And the girls dont think much of him these days. Which is hard for him to understand. Cause hes a little bit older and a little bit thin, But hes still got his heart in a sling. And we paid for the drinks, And the bartender drinks. And it couldnt be more late, YEA WERE ALL SO LATE. Cause the static singes the speakers like A thousand Hymns of inspiration. And the road just winds through the canyon like, A big black snake heading for salvation and Im getting closer to the truth And further from the sky. Whoaaaaaa....oh....Whoaaaaaa.... Whoaaaaaa....oh....Whoaaaaaa.... Whoaaaaaa....oh....Whoaaaaaa.... Whoaaaaaa....oh....Whoaaaaaa.... Whoaaaaaa....oh....Whoaaaaaa.... [ Closer To The Truth And Further From The Sky Lyrics ]
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