Laying down my tired body Beside your warmth when it's too warm already Breathing is like swimming in July
Nostalgia got me flipping through my memory The sponge of summer dripping ‘till it's dry I can't recall a time I felt this way, I can't recall a time I felt this way
I feel my age, a pigeon calls. Turn the page, I see my sister giving breath Another brother flew the nest
You spent the winter living on an island To take the cold and bring it to your core It's kindling a different kind of fire
I used to hate the sand for all its moving It hurt to feel the swirling all around But I think I may have healed around the scar of time, I may have healed around the scar of time
I feel my age, a pigeon calls. Turn the page, I see my sister giving breath Another brother flew the nest
He's coming home You can close the door, or bow your head Wish I knew more Than how to get by, get by
You wrote a letter asking for a reason Burned it up and turned it into smoke I can recall a time I felt that way, I can recall a time I felt that way.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.