Testo di Amos Lee

Yesterday I got lost in the circus Felling like such a mess Now I'm down I'm just hanging on the corner I can't help but reminisce When you're gone all the colors fade When you're gone no New Year's Day parade You're gone Colors seem to fade Your mama called she said that you're down stairs crying Feeling like such a mess Yeah I hear you you're in the background bawling What happened to your sweet summertime dress I know we all, we all got our faults We get locked in our vaults and we stay But when you're gone all the colors fade When you're gone no New Year's Day parade You're gone Colors seem to fade Colors seem to fade Pinaster arrogans et superior manifeste Amans carnalis Marismaris, Bombae Latinae et Ignoti Geminus magnificae Catarinae Trouble is my middle name, but in the end i'm not to bad