Seattle
Deaf Havana
Albums
Display Artists
Deaf Havana
ISRC
GBAJC1600228
Recording Year
2017
Duration
04:02
Sample Start Time
0
Key
aMajor
BPM
77
Tempo
Variable
Lyrics
I miss my mother, the smell of rain
There's a girl I love back home, she shares my pain
I just get so lonely, still I'm to blame
'Cause the life that chose me doesn't know my name
The signs I pass by, 'did Jesus set you free?'
He just helped me realize what kind of country this must be
And I made some friends in Arizona but I doubt they'd recognize my face
When the whisky leaves their veins and I'm just a memory they'd replace
Seattle seems so long ago and you're so far away
I've forgotten where my home is and I'm still counting down the days
It's raining back in London town, somewhere in my brain
Is a little piece of my tired mind, it'll never be the same
Somedays I don't feel like opening my eyes
Give me a makeshift backseat bed in this desert life
Nashville feels more like home to me and that's alright
Broadway's not the same in broad day light
Seattle seems so long ago and you're so far away
I've forgotten where my home is and I'm still counting down the days
It's raining back in London town, somewhere in my brain
Is a little piece of my tired mind, it'll never be the same
Give me just a few more hours
To gather up my thoughts into the corners of my mind, lift off again
'Cause I've been drinking way too much
That don't make a change, it's just a way for me to numb these lonely days
Seattle seems so long ago and you're so far away
I've forgotten where my home is and I'm still counting down the days
It's raining back in London town, somewhere in my brain
Is a little piece of my tired mind, it'll never be the same
There's a girl I love back home, she shares my pain
I just get so lonely, still I'm to blame
'Cause the life that chose me doesn't know my name
The signs I pass by, 'did Jesus set you free?'
He just helped me realize what kind of country this must be
And I made some friends in Arizona but I doubt they'd recognize my face
When the whisky leaves their veins and I'm just a memory they'd replace
Seattle seems so long ago and you're so far away
I've forgotten where my home is and I'm still counting down the days
It's raining back in London town, somewhere in my brain
Is a little piece of my tired mind, it'll never be the same
Somedays I don't feel like opening my eyes
Give me a makeshift backseat bed in this desert life
Nashville feels more like home to me and that's alright
Broadway's not the same in broad day light
Seattle seems so long ago and you're so far away
I've forgotten where my home is and I'm still counting down the days
It's raining back in London town, somewhere in my brain
Is a little piece of my tired mind, it'll never be the same
Give me just a few more hours
To gather up my thoughts into the corners of my mind, lift off again
'Cause I've been drinking way too much
That don't make a change, it's just a way for me to numb these lonely days
Seattle seems so long ago and you're so far away
I've forgotten where my home is and I'm still counting down the days
It's raining back in London town, somewhere in my brain
Is a little piece of my tired mind, it'll never be the same
Language
English
Owner Name / Ownership %
So Recordings / 100.00%
Title
Seattle
Language
Writers
Original PublishersBMG (PA)
Administered ByBMG (AM)
| Name | Role | |
|---|---|---|
| Deaf Havana | Main Artist |
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