Lyrics

Everything that I see around me Is sliding, sliding, sliding away Traces of time locks in the pages Belong in the moment True life lives, in lies I shall wait under the trees From day to day and hour to hour The meeting place Out of home and wits, it's alright Colored in soft lips, it's okay Ooh, oh, oh Everything that I see around me Is sliding, sliding, sliding away I shall wait under the trees From day to day and hour to hour The meeting place Memory persist, it's alright Curious friendships, it's okay Hit like hollow drums, it's alright Watch out here she comes, it's okay Ooh, oh, oh