Out Of Reach

Modern Color

Compositor: Não Disponível

I'm getting sick of my own life
Never thought it could be so easy
To be a little out of touch
With my own ways
I need this more than you know

Just a little bit longer
I'm almost out of reach
And that's alright now

Don't look back, they love unattached
They say with time and space you forget
But you don't, and it kills you
To relive, dissolve
Sometimes it's all in my head

Just a little bit longer
I'm almost out of reach
And that's alright now

Just a little bit longer
I'm out of reach