Got to Give - Luca Brasi

In photographs I look so old

And the faces around me

Tell different stories

They want different things

Than they did at seventeen

Stuck between the longing

Early evenings, late night dreams

Desperately searching to feel something

There’s no problems when you’re young

I need what you’ve got to give

So give it in spades

You’re a shining light

When the world’s a palette of grey

I need what you’ve got to give

So give it in spades

You’re a shining light

And I’ve always felt that way

The slow loud creak over hardwood floor

We’d argue about who loved each other more

And how we’d never be afraid

To know about where this goes

To feel about where this leads

Give me a reason to feel something

There’s no problems when you’re young

And I can taste tomorrow on my tongue

I need what you’ve got to give

So give it in spades

You’re a shining light

When the world’s a palette of grey

I need what you’ve got to give

So give it in spades

You’re a shining light

And I’ve always felt that way

Shine on me

Shine on me

I need what you’ve got to give me

Shine on me

Shine on me

I need what you’ve got to give me

Shine on me

Shine on me

I need what you’ve got to give me

Shine on me

Shine on me

I need what you’ve got to give me

I need what you’ve got to give

So give it in spades

You’re a shining light

When the world’s a palette of grey

I need what you’ve got to give

So give it in spades

You’re a shining light

And I’ve always felt that way