I was born not far from here,
found a way to disappear
and escape my deepest fear,
getting stuck not far from here.
I see faces that I once knew through a blind eye or a different view,
wonder who's looking down at who,
those faces that I once knew,
always heading forward never thinking where I've been,
but now it's slowly sinking in.
This used to be familiar ground,
many ways spin me down,
I disappear with a lot of sound,
this used to be familiar ground,
always heading forward never thinking where I've been,
but
now it's slowly sinking in.
Always heading forward never thinking where I've been,
but
now it's slowly sinking in.
Always heading forward never thinking where I've been,
but now it's slowly sinking in.