Letras
Well, I'm doing my best to belong here, hands on my heart
But my head's in the clouds and I'm looking for another way out
To satisfy my mind and these faded walls are closing
My heart is always open to another chance
And this feeling, oh it makes me smile
And these faded walls are closing
My heart is always open to another chance
And this feeling, oh it makes me smile
And I ain't wasting no more time on these games
I'm too old to play around
And I ain't wasting no more time on these days
I tend to run away with my runaway heart
But that's the thing about hope, it don't last here
You gotta make your own
The first thought on my mind when I wake and I open my eyes
It's not over
Well, maybe I sound hopeless or I might be chasing ghosts
But that's alright
Cause this feeling, oh it makes me smile
And I ain't wasting no more time on these games
I'm too old to play around
And I ain't wasting no more time on these days
I tend to run away with my runaway heart
But maybe I sound hopeless or I might be chasing ghosts
But that's alright
And these faded walls are closing
My heart is always open to another chance
Woah
But that's the thing about hope, it don't last here
You gotta make your own
Oh, you gotta make your own
Woah
And I ain't wasting no more time on these games
I'm too old to play around
And I ain't wasting no more time on these days
I tend to run away with my runaway heart
And I ain't wasting no more time on these games
And I ain't wasting no more time on these games
I'm too old to play around
And I ain't wasting no more time on these days
I tend to run away with my runaway heart
Daniel Davies-Hartshorn
O/B/O DistroKid