11 Years Lyrics - Singles - The Wolfgang Press

11 years of faking it 

Same clothes, empty songs 

Believing it like a most 

Sing your blues and low life tunes 

Make it sad, make it slow 

Make it wet like a honeymoon 

Said to make it sentimental 

Lover man, come slow and gentle 

11 years you kept me sunken 

11 years you kept me under 

11 years 

11 years of faking it 

From art to junk and Motown passions 

Pull me up, buttercup 

I'm coming home, the new blasphemer 

So sad I sold the meaning 

Sold the man and then I'm so damn seething 

Make it sad and make it true 

You're gonna send that love 

11 years you kept me sunken 

11 years you kept me under 

11 years, what comes next now 

11 years 

The waves of gloom, they speak to me 

I have no choice but to leave and breathe it 

Make it slow and experimental 

So that you can solve it 

11 years you kept me sunken 

11 years you kept me under 

11 years, I've dug this trench now 

11 years, what comes next now