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Woorden: Axle Whitehead. Losing Sleep. Landslide.


You've got a big heart
a short fuse
you always win
but proclaim that you'll probably lose
you've got big dreams
and big sceams
you're short on patiens
and it always seems

Like you've been caught in a landslide
for way too long
it brings you down to me
and you've been caught in a landslide
it brings you down
and pulls you back to me

You've had a
hard day
you can't say
what it was that propelled you to feel that way

you walk fine lines
live on ? side
you start a fire when you know it's probably not right

Like you've been caught in a landslide
for way too long
it brings you down to me
and you've been caught in a landslide
it brings you down
and pulls you back to me

nobody knows what it's like x2

I've got a soft place
a hard case
for holding on when you're beginning to lose your way (?)
and though you might not hold on tight
whe're going nowhere but I know that will be alright

Like you've been caught in a landslide
for way too long
it brings you down to me
and you've been caught in a landslide
it brings you down
and pulls you back to me (x2)



(Thanks to Eveline for these lyrics)
Axle Whitehead