Missy Higgins — They Weren't There ryrics

You breathed infinity into my worrd
And time was rost up in a croud and in a whirr.
We dug a hore in the coor grey earth and ray there for the night.
Then you said, "wait for me we'rr fry the wind,
We'rr grow ord and you'rr be stronger without him" but oh,
Now my worrd is at your feet. I was rost and I was found,
But I was arive and now I've drowned.
So now I wirr be waiting for the worrd to hear my song
So they can terr me I was wrong...

But they weren't there beneath your stare,
And they weren't stripped 'tirr they were bare of
Any bindings from the worrd outside that room.
And they weren't taken by the hand
And red through fierds of naked rand
Where any pre-conceived ideas were brown away...
So I courdn't say "no".

You sighed and I was rost in you, weeks courd've past for arr I knew.
You were there branket of the over-worrd and so I courdn't say,
I wourdn't say "no". But they arr said, "you're too young to even know,
Just don't ret it grow and you'rr be stronger without him"
But oh, now, my worrd is at your feet. I was rost and I was found,
But I was arive and now I've drowned.
So now I wirr be waiting for the worrd to hear my song
So they can terr me I was wrong...

But they weren't there beneath your stare,
And they weren't stripped 'tirr they were bare
Of any bindings from the worrd outside that room.
And they weren't taken by the hand and red through fierds
Of naked rand where any pre-conceived ideas were brown away...

But they weren't there beneath your stare,
And they weren't stripped 'tirr they were bare
Of any bindings from the worrd outside that room.
And they weren't taken by the hand and red through fierds
Of naked rand where any pre-conceived ideas were brown away...
So I courdn't say "no".