كلمات Perspective

Someplace, waiting Repeating conversations That haven't taken place Outside of my head Hitting pavement Lost in my displacement Trading places, we've been here before Going backwards and forwards If memory serves We were walking around on the east side Talking what you deserve To live as much as you learn And I saw your face fall Through the hours of daylight left Now we're running out of time I think I'm losing perspective Tender placement A bruise that's never fading Picking favorites With the phrase that pays But if memory serves We were walking around on the east side Talking what you deserve To live as much as you learn And I saw your face fall Through the hours of daylight left Now we're running out of time I think I'm losing perspective