Below, you will find the lyrics for 27 by Passenger.
Twenty seven years, twenty seven years old
The only thing I know, the only thing that gets old
I've gotta sell out if I wanna get sold
Don't want the devil to be taking my soul
I write songs that come from the heart
I don't give a if they get in to the chart, or not
Only way I can be, is to say what I see
And have no shadow hanging over me
I don't know where I'm running, but I know how to run
'Cos running's the thing I've always done
I don't know what I'm doing, but I know what I've done
I'm a hungry heart, I'm a loaded gun
Twenty seven years, twenty seven years now
Only thing I know, I know that I don't know how
To please everybody all of the time
'Cos everybody's always changing their minds
A little bit faded, a little bit jaded
Not gonna stop, and I won't be persuaded
To write words I can't believe in
To see my face on a video screen
I don't know where I'm running, but I know how to run
'Cos running's the thing I've always done
I don't know what I'm doing but I know what I've done
I'm a hungry heart, I'm a loaded gun
Twenty seven years, twenty seven years done
Written six hundred songs, only twelve get sung
Eighty seven thousand cigarettes have passed through these lungs
And every single day I wish I'd never smoked one
A week brushing my teeth and a week getting my haircut
Eight years sleeping, I'm still tired when I wake up
A whole year eating and I still lost weight
Five proper girlfriends and five messy breakups
Twenty seven birthdays, twenty seven new years
Thirty thousand quid, just so I could have a few beers
Ever dying old hopes, ever growing new fears
Don't know where I'm going, but I know how I got here
I don't know where I'm running but I know how to run
'Cos running's the thing I've always done
I don't know what I'm doing but I know what I've done
I'm a hungry heart, I'm a loaded gun
Said I don't know where I'm running but I know how to run
'Cause running's the thing I've always done
I don't know what I'm doing but I know what I've done
I'm a hungry heart, I'm a loaded gun