Is that you have your good times Lyrics to 'Ten Thousand Words' by Avett Brothers. Note: When you embed the widget in your site, it will match your site's styles (CSS). Would they laugh if they knew who paid? 'Cause the clothes I wore out there I will not wear 'round you I'm no different, And everyone around me shakes their head in disbelief. But their good times come with prices Ten thousand words swarm around my head Ten million more in books written beneath my bed I wrote or read them all when searchin' in the swarms Still can't find out how to hold my hands We love to talk on things we don't know about Ain't it like most people? And says I'm too caught up And everyone around me shakes their head in disbelief I'm no different And they'll be quick to point out our shortcomings They say young is good and old is fine Too much time spent in mirrors framed in yellow walls I wrote or read them all when searchin' in the swarms Ain't it like most people? Ten Thousand Words Ten thousand words swarm round my head, Ten million more in books written beneath my bed. And I know you need me in the next room over Ain't it like most people? Still can't find how to hold my hands We love to talk on things we don't know about And they'll be quick to point out our shortcomings I wrote or read them all when searchin' in the swarms I'm no different The Avett Brothers Lyrics. Ain't it like most people? Ten million more in books written beneath my bed I'm no different And I can't believe it when I hear the jokes they make Cannot annotate a non-flat selection. We love to talk on things we don't know about And how the experts all have had their doubts And I know ya need me in the next room over, but I am stuck in here all paralyzed. I'll come back home without my things Ten million more in books written beneath my bed Ain't it like most people? I'm no different I'm no different But I am stuck in here all paralyzed They say young is good and old is fine Last.fm Music | Copyright © 2020 CBS Interactive Inc. / All rights reserved. Is that you have your good times Too much time spent in mirrors framed in yellow walls, Ain't it like most people? We love to talk on things we don't know about He feels tainted, trying to protect those he cares about from what he’s seen and done and become (“the clothes I wore out there I will not wear ‘round you”). Still can't find out how to hold my hands, And I know you need me in the next room over Ten million more in books written beneath my bed, And I know you need me in the next room over, Too much time spent in mirrors framed in yellow walls, Ain't it like most people? I'll come back home without my things Ain't it like most people? starts and ends within the same node. Ain't it like most people? I’m unsure of the intended meaning behind this song, but to me it always sounds like The Avett Brothers are embodying what it feels like trying to come back from a traumatic event like war. This is just a preview! Is you have your good times Still can't find out how to hold my hands Ten thousand words swarm 'round my head Ain't it like most people? But their good times come with prices Of making it to be the most of glorious debuts And I know you need me in the next room over For months I got myself in ruts At anyone's expense except their own We love to talk on things we don't know about of making it to be the most of glorious debuts Too much time spent in mirrors framed in yellow walls Would they laugh if they knew who paid? And they'll be quick to point out our shortcommings Ten thousand words swarm 'round my head Ten million more in books written beneath my bed I wrote or read them all when searchin' in the swarms Still can't find how to hold my hands Ten thousand words swarm around my head Ten million more in books written beneath my bed I wrote or read them all when searchin' in the swarms Still can't find out how to hold my hands And I know you need me in the next room over But I am stuck in here all paralyzed For months I got myself in ruts Too much time spent in mirrors framed in yellow walls Ain't it like most people? And says I'm too caught up But I am stuck in here all paralyzed Copyright: Writer(s): Robert William Crawford, Scott Yancey Avett, Timothy Seth Avett Lyrics Terms of Use, Ten thousand words swarm around my head I'm no different We love to talk on things we don't know about This attitude leaves a bitter taste in his mouth (“their good times come with prices”, “would they laugh if they knew who paid”). We love to talk on things we don't know about. I wrote or read them all when searching in the swarm still can’t find out how to hold my hands. I'm no different And after we are through ten years And how the experts all have had their doubts I'm no different We love to talk on things we don't know about. Ten thousand words swarm around my head. And how the experts all have had their doubts, Ain't it like most people? The verses show the narrator’s struggling (“stuck in here all paralyzed”) to return, even though he “know(s) you need me in the next room over”. Ain't it like most people? But I am stuck in here all paralyzed. We love to talk on things we don't know about, The Avett Brothers Lyrics provided by SongLyrics.com. I'm no different Tambourine Man’; June 21, 1965, Lyricapsule: Nirvana Drop ‘Bleach’; June 15, 1989, Lyricapsule: Derek and the Dominos’ First Gig; June 14, 1970. For months I got myself in ruts The chorus almost seems like the narrator is trying to shrug it off like he doesn’t care, or that it’s no big deal. And I can't believe it when I hear the jokes they make I'll come back home without my things At anyone's expense except their own And after we are through ten years 'Cause the clothes I wore out there I will not wear 'round you Would they laugh if they knew who paid? Ten million more in books written beneath my bed. And after we are through ten years And after we are through ten years of making it to be the most of glorious debuts I’ll come back home without my things ‘Cause the clothes I wore out there I will not wear ’round you And they’ll be quick to point out our shortcomings And how the experts all have had their doubts. And I know you need me in the next room over. And truth is cool but all that matters The image that comes to mind is someone trying to “play tough”, waving off a serious comment after saying it, even though the verses clearly show the struggle.

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