Paroles de In The Summer

Oh I've been down this road for far too long And now these tired bones refuse to walk, to carry on Loosen your grip and let the noise Of these notes become your voice The shackles of your greed Will rust away, they will recede We were fine then we didn't mind back then In the summer making our own plans Open your hand, admit you see And with time you'll understand me It's not right, these games we play I want it all and you hide away We were fine then, we didn't mind back then In the summer making our own plans On we walk down the block to find it But we ain't gonna find it, not anymore Passing windows, look at the reflection We walk in no particular direction anymore, not anymore