close

 
theblackkeys

Little Black Submarines
by The Black Keys



Little black submarines,
Operator please,
Put me back on the line.

Told my girl I'd be back,
Operator please,
This is wrecking my mind.

Oh can it be,
The voices calling me,
They get lost and out of time.

I should've seen it glow,
But everybody knows,
That a broken heart is blind.
That a broken heart is blind.

Pick you up, let you down,
When I want to go,
To a place I can hide.

You know me, I had plans,
But they just disappeared,
To the back of my mind.

Oh can it be,
The voices calling me,
They get lost an' out of time.

I should've seen it glow,
But everybody know,
That a broken heart is blind.
That a broken heart is blind.

Treasure maps, foreign trees,
Operator please,
Call me back when it's time.

Stolen friends and disease,
Operator please,
Patch me back to my mind.

Oh can it be,
The voices calling me,
They get lost and out of time.

I should've seen it glow,
But everybody know,
That a broken heart is blind.
That a broken heart is blind.
That a broken heart is blind.
---
Lyrics submitted by Florence Weber.