15 acessos
I wait, and I wait, to make a new start
A new beginning, but it feels like the end
And it takes one to know one
And I'm really not sure
If I can put things back together like before
I'm trying to see the bright side, the best way I know
The more I look up, the more I feel alone
I followed my convictions
It was good 'til I got bored
'Til a voice beyond the grave kept calling more
I'm really trying to be there for the people I know
The more we meet up, the more I feel alone
So I look at what surrounds me
In the places I go