And the only thing that I know Is that I don't know anything As the last few weeks will show Is that the glory days are far behind me
I find myself losing my balance Because it hurts to hold on Always looking back, always trying to find That picture, perfect moment Where everything started to change
There's a thought, there's a line Sinking in between the gaps in my brain How does every chance and every second Pass me by without a trace?
Here we go again trying to organise the future When every plan that I suggest Just doesn't really seem to suit you I've painted these nostalgic stained walls With a darker shade of pain And brush that's way too small
I look down upon my wrist A reminder of the instance I made a promise to myself To always keep my head up
And we've come this far But I'm scared of what's to come And the long road ahead Will be the final test of strengthTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
