Someplace, waiting
Repeating conversations
That haven't taken place outside of my head
Hitting pavement
Lost in my displacement
Trading places, we've been here before
Going backwards and forwards
If memory serves
We were walking around on the east side
Talking what you deserve
To live as much as you learn
And I saw your face fall
Through the hours of daylight left
Now we're running out of time
I think I'm losing perspective
I think I'm losing perspective
Tender placement
A bruise that's never fading
Picking favorites
With the phrase that pays
But if memory serves
We were walking around on the east side
Talking what you deserve
To live as much as you learn
And I saw your face fall
Through the hours of daylight left
Now we're running out of time
I think I'm losing perspective
I think I'm losing perspective
I think I'm losing perspective