More thought is less that said More thought inside my head Hard times and violent tides Closed eyes and still frame minds Cause all the thoughts hate modern words it's not just the truth that hurts Scars heal but never stray Will I see another day (another day)
I'm starting to see my oceans were lakes (I'm starting to see that) I'm starting to see my oceans were lakes (I'm starting to see that)
Before and aftermath Lost cause don't count less past Lose grips and handlebars Dull glove, lesser stars I fall short with every mile With fist fights and single file If love is just washed away Would I see a brand new day A brand new day
I'm starting to see my oceans were lakes (I'm starting to see that) I'm starting to see my oceans were lakes (I'm starting to see that)
I'm starting to see my oceans were lakes I'm starting to see my oceans were lakes I'm starting to see my oceans were lakes I'm starting to see my oceans were lakes
Compositores: Andrew Fletcher Westhead (Andrew Westhead), Patrick Michael Foley (Patrick Foley), Alistair Ian Testo (Alistair Testo), Patrick Thomas Walters, Benjamin Langford-biss ECAD: Obra #16984522