We took a drive, it was the first of march,
And march we did to the beat of our own drum.
Our summer skin, the summers gone, the summer soon will return again But not as when we were young.
We crossed a bridge and now we're looking down from it,
The world never seemed so small.
We spoke of love, we spoke of us, we wrote our names in the dust
And the wind shows it not at all.
Turn around, feels like it never happened.
Turn around, we'll never get back.
When that feeling eludes you and the people salute you.
You've got no time to cry.
You look around your lost again without a friend.
It all starts where it ends.
But you've been here before, if you open up that door,
your crossing a line.
You smile wide like all is fine but something is building up inside,
you scream out loud it's too late to hide.
Turn around, feels like it never happened.
Turn around, we'll never get back.
credits
from When I Woke Up,
released April 6, 2018
Lyrics by Zeth Marra
Music by George Valdivia, Zeth Marra, and Andrew Amado, and Nick Fiorentino
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