I was a traveler But now I'm lost You were the anchor But now I'm floating up.
And I can feel something so real vanishing so quickly And I can feel something so real vanishing And I can feel something so real vanishing so quickly And I can feel something so real vanishing.
I can't understand how I'm losing all my strings And feel a part of you's erased Imprisoned in quicksand I can't quite get to you behind this wall I'll turn the radio up and channel the voice that I once knew Yeah I remember Yeah I remember Yeah I remember Yeah I remember.
A stranded car in the parking lot at Beacon Hills I know, I've seen this before I've seen this before.
And I wanna hear the truth I wanna just get through this Yeah I wanna hear the truth I wanna just get through this.
I can't understand how I'm losing all my strings And feel a part of you's erased Imprisoned in quicksand I can't quite get to you behind this wall I'll turn the radio up and channel the voice that I once knew Yeah I remember Yeah I remember Yeah I remember Yeah I remember.
A stranded car in the parking lot at Beacon Hills I know, I've seen this before I've seen this before.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
