Your hand hacks to the table like it would make your words more real
You look straight into eyes like all of the people who are selling something
You sold a dream, I was being crazy and bought it
You offered a ride and I tried it
And everything carried me away from the old corners
New thoughts brought nothing new
I just lost myself into a fancy tomorrow
And contact for life
That I already long back to
In the past life
Everything was better
When listening to you talk
First it sounds reasonable
You put pieces
Deftly together
But beneath them is only a black swap
Lost ones drown in it
And the ones who were spared are numbing their fear
New thoughts brought nothing new
I just lost myself into a fancy tomorrow
And contact for life
That I already long back to
In the past life
Everything was better
I was ready to give it up
Now I already long it back
In the past life
Everything was better
In my past life
I was ready to give it up
Now I already long it back
In the past life
Everything was better
I was ready to give it up
Now I already long it back
In the past life
Everything was better
Everything was better