HIGH MILEAGE کے بول

Got high mileage But I'm still smiling some This engine's broke down Now every part looks old when it's still young Walked our old neighborhood And passed the place you stood With those ultimatums That saved me every time I lost my head But you can't figure it out Any more than I can now We're both still stuck in the sound Of the echos of our dreams From back before we had the means to stomp them out Friends came and passed by On an assembly line We built them up, then Sent them off to market somewhere else So what is it worth, then To build an argument For what the truth is When no one ever gets there in the end? All our friends still live there in my head And they can't figure it out Any more than we can now We're all still stuck in the sound Of the echos of our dreams From back before we had the means to stomp them out We're all still stuck in the sound We're all still stuck in the sound We're all still stuck in the sound We're all still stuck in the sound