Lost Friends

(альбом: Lost Friends - 2018)

Lonely is the sound when the truth hits the ground
I lost all my friends that day I lost all my friends
We were sitting round and I remember the sky
We could hardly feel the change drinking our wine

I lost all my friends that day
I couldn't find a thing to say
We all went our ways and now we're out there on own
I lost all intents that day
Saying things I wouldn't say
We all went our ways and now we're out there on own

Years on the road
White painted road
Screen wipers on
Silent radio
A few magnetic waves moving
Right through my bones
Reaching for the blood to come back to my toes

I lost all my friends that day
I couldn't find a thing to say
We all went our ways and now we're out there on own
I lost all intents that day
Saying things I wouldn't say
We all went our ways and now we're out there on own

I lost all my friends that day
And I lost all my friends
I lost all my friends that day
And I lost all my friends
I lost all my friends that day
And I lost all my friends
I lost all my friends that day
And I lost all my friends

I lost all my friends that day
I couldn't find a thing to say
We all went our ways and now we're out there on own
I lost all intents that day
Saying things I wouldn't say
We all went our ways and now we're out there on own