I get deflated thinking about this now but i've got got so far away from where I thought I would be and this town with it's burning air and downpour everyday is weighing hard on me. But I can't fight the ebb and flow, it's still pulling me.
And shifting all the time, the ebb and flow pulling me with it, asking me all the time to give into it.
I'm equating this town as this thing that defines me but where I go I still will be. And i'm wrong so long as I remain letting the past hold on to me, letting myself get lost in it. But I can't fight the ebb and flow, it's still pulling me.
And shifting all the time, the ebb and flow pulling me with it, asking me all the time to give into it.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.