Tim Finn

Not Even Close
I've been walking the straight line Living in my best friend's pocket I've been looking at my life All the time, oh the time How can I do my work Always looking over my shoulder When everything falls apart When you meet a false heart Then you can't turn the pages When you can't find the door When you're nobody's baby Not even close to pulling through We fill up every hour We hunger for the touch of money Building crooked towers on the fault-line When I came running to you I was following the light from a dead star Then everything falls apart When you make a false start Then you can't turn the pages When you can't find the door Letras de cancionesWhen you're nobody's baby Not even close to pulling through Weave me a rope From this dark despair from this dull-eyed pain Can't turn the pages Weave me a rope From this endless night from this distant shore Can't find the door Weave me a rope that will pull me through These impossible times From Letras Mania