Hopeful Thing - A Small Restaurant Near Main Street testo lyric

TESTO

I like it here,
you pour me some wine,
we sit as strangers at this table

Chill

Your chair creaks to worsen your stay,
you tried to leave but you failed

Feat

I wait to go, so I’m testing myself
and collecting those things I can’t change

I’m waiting to go if a mystical us
can remedy lacks and make it ideal

What a leap of faith that has been misplaced

What a leap of faith

I see the flame of that candle paints
the wall behind with shades of yellow

Pale

There is no point in trying something else,
we became shadows ourselves

Dim

I wait to go, so I’m testing myself
and collecting those things I can’t change

I’m waiting to go if a mystical us
can remedy lacks and make it ideal

What a leap of faith that has been misplaced

What a leap of faith

I close my eyes faking a smile of grace,
I know I’m going to lie
afraid to be unkind

Nothing goes wrong…

I wait to go, so I’m testing myself
and collecting those things I can’t change
I’m waiting to go if a mystical us
can remedy lacks and make it ideal

I wait to go, so I’m testing myself
and collecting those things I can’t change

I’m waiting to go if a mystical us
can remedy lacks and make it ideal

What a leap of faith that has been misplaced

What a leap of faith