Hey, it’s been awhile We both know better days It used to take half a bottle to get you to smile, and an empty to call my name Like you were running’ from something no one else could see, and I was holding onto nothing like it was everything
Maybe I was too late Or maybe I was right on time but either way my heart breaks, cause there ain’t no calling you mine Now I’m in your city and lost inside of this dream And the busiest street won’t bring you back to me
These high hopes are bringing me down I miss those rock-n-roll records and your kiss on the mouth Honey, I’m still searching for the sound
Yeah, it’s messed up The ways I’ve tried to forget, And move on, just to paint you back in Under a wild sky out somewhere we’ve never been Where I can let go the breath I’ve been holding in
These high hopes are bringing me down I miss those rock-n-roll records I can hear them now Honey, I’m still searching for the soundTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
