Lyrics

[Verse 1]
When I was a little boy I used to wonder
Just how old you'd have to be
To feel good
[Verse 2]
And now I've seen a thousand girls, but I still wonder
'Cause they just don't make sense to me
God knows I've tried
[Verse 3]
I've tried to be the unpredictable one
I've tried to be the friend that they could rely on
But still got none
I got nothing at all
[Verse 4]
And so I fall into the open
Just singing out your name
And when I'm done, or crashed and maimed
I hope that's where you'll find me
[Verse 5]
You know that if it's up to me, I'll still be holding
My own hand the day I die
So please release me now
[Verse 6]
I've tried to be the mean mysterious one
I've tried to be the sweetest candy you'd suck on
But still got none
I got nothing at all
[Verse 7]
And so I fall into the open
Just singing out your name
And when I'm done, crashed and maimed
I hope that's where you'll find me
[Verse 8]
So I fall into the open
Just singing out your name
And when I'm done, or crashed and maimed
I hope that's where you'll find me
[Verse 9]
(And it's a good day for being found)
Just crawling in the dirt with my head underground
And it's a good day for you to come
Collecting all the pieces of the damage done
[Verse 10]
And after all the bandages are gone
I hope you'll find a favorite part you can work on
'Cause I've got none
I've got nothing at all
[Verse 11]
And so I fall into the open
Singing out your name
And when I'm done, or crashed and maimed
I hope that's where you'll find me
[Verse 12]
So I fall into the open
Singing out your name
And when I'm done, or crashed and maimed
[Verse 13]
(And it's a good day for being found)
Into the open
(Just crawling in the dirt with my head underground)
(And it's a good day for you to come)
And when I'm done, or crashed and maimed
(Collecting all the pieces of the damage done)
I hope that's where you'll find me
[Verse 14]
(And it's a good day for being found)
(Just crawling in the dirt with my head underground)
Into the open
Singing out your name
(And it's a good day for you to come)
(Collecting all the pieces of the damage done)
Written by: Eivind Buene, Hans Petter Aaserud, Robert Post
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