Not the same
Still in a place,
where the trees begin to fade...all to late.
Summer, never came...
I'm sitting by the same old sea, tryin to survive...
But all my fate...it never got replaced.
So tell me now where has it been?
Going round and round?
To a place, where the trees are still the same.
where the trees begin to fade...all to late.
Summer, never came...
I'm sitting by the same old sea, tryin to survive...
But all my fate...it never got replaced.
So tell me now where has it been?
Going round and round?
To a place, where the trees are still the same.
