كلمات Stories Reminding Myself Of Me

Time to go I'm not taking anything Can't take another swing Time to go Time to leave Finally recognized Everything crystalized I've said my peace Mmm, mmm From the phases of the Moon To the half-stoned afternoon Stories reminding myself of me Turning a corner so bittersweet A halo of streetlights from red to green Stories reminding myself of me Start again While I'm feeling up to it The innocent mask don't fit like it did back then I hear that song The silence was deafening And it feels so good to sing It's been too damn long From the demons of the past To my feet up on the dash Stories reminding myself of me Turning a corner so bittersweet A halo of streetlights from red to green Stories reminding myself of me From the cold December air To the silver in my hair Stories reminding myself of me Turning a corner so bittersweet A halo of streetlights from red to green Stories reminding myself of me