Paroles de Berewind

These shoes are not mine I'm not amongst my kind Everything i know has been left behind Everything i know has left me blind, blind... These are not my times I can't stand the design Everything i want is so refined I wanna go back to 1969, 69... What's old is all All there really is to know I've seen it before There's nothing left to go These days stars do not shine It sends a chill down my spine Everything now is so confined I wish that i could travel back in time, back in time... What's old is all All there really is to know I've seen it before There's nothing left to go...