Tip of My Tongue - Passenger

Well, I heard an old man say, «Youth's lost on the young»

If I had I known what I know today

I would have lived my life like a smoking gun

But I saved it up for a rainy day

And I’m still waiting for that day to come

You only know that you had it when it’s gone

But it’s something I can’t say

Though it’s there on the tip of my tongue

It’s something I can’t change

For you can’t stop a sailing sun

And I wanna scream it at the top of my lungs

But it’s something I can’t say

Though it’s on the tip of my tongue

It’s on the tip of my tongue

Well, I heard a young man say, «The truth’s lost on the old»

All I have is how I feel today

No matter what I’m told and what I’m told

So I saved it up for a rainy day

Even though that day may never come

And I won’t know that I had it 'til it’s gone, oh

But it’s something I can’t say

Though it’s there on the tip of my tongue

It’s something I can’t change

For you can’t stop a sailing sun

And I wanna scream it at the top of my lungs

It’s something I can’t say

Though it’s on the tip of my tongue

Oh, woah, on the tip of my tongue

Hey, on the tip of my tongue, woah

Oh, on the tip of my tongue