for quite some time
like my soul is somewhere else
I’m counting days
and it never ends
I need to feel like somebody else
There’s a ghost in my hall
hailstones in the freezing cold
it’s keeping me awake
I just feel that it wouldn’t take much to defeat me today
I seem to have a lot of time for time not spent alone
and I’ve always been one for the open road
though somehow, this road just never seems to end
I’ve shed tears on a bitter day in Belfast
I let my spirit soar upon a mountainside in Sarajevo
but my story is one of loss and regret
from the things I’ve said
it’s killing me inside
I can feel my colours fade
I never wanted to feel this way
Every day’s the same
tears fill my face
there’s nothing left to say
I lost my place half a world away
I’ll never be the same
There’s a ghost in my hall
hailstones in the freezing cold
it’s keeping me awake
I’ve been feeling dead inside
for quite some time
I feel it never ends
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