All these streets and all these faces There's cobblestones beneath my tattered laces I'm just going through the phases All these roads and all these wise old souls Could learn a thing or two from them I've been told and I plan on doing so
And red bricks are just stacked upon the red bricks And everything moves so fast outside the window pane I feel sick and Green fields on green fields I'll miss But as time goes by, time goes by I think i could get used to this
I just bought myself a 99 Ice cream And I'm making my way down Baptist Street Listening to the sound of the buskers beat Maybe that could be I'm just leaving all my mistakes behind Feeling brand new now like a scent of thyme And I know It's time for me to grow (It's Saturday, and I feel great) 3X (Tomorrow I'll wake up and I'll feel the same) All these lights and all these endless nights Don't wanna go home the timings never right
But i gotta walk these roads And red bricks are just stacked upon the red bricks And everything moves so fast outside the window pane I feel sick and Green fields on green fields I'll miss But as time goes by, time goes by I think i could get used to thisTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.