Park Bench

I feel like I'm losing my mind

Slipping through my fingers is time

These days all feel the same

Dreaming of my bench at the park

It separates the light from the dark

All these years I wait

Ages ago you told me

While you sit here in doubt, the world, the world, the world keeps on spinning round

Come on

Come on

Come on

You need the sun the sea

The years are souvenirs

All these memories

Lying here watching the clouds

Closing in on something I found

Freedom from the shadows

Deals that I plea in my mind

Expire and I pay all the fines

I feel change as the wind blows

Ages ago you told me

While you sit here in doubt, the world, the world, the world keeps on spinning round

Come on

Come on

Come on

You need the sun the sea

The years are souvenirs

All these memories

Lying here watching the clouds

Closing in on something I found

Freedom from the shadows

Deals that I plea in my mind

Expire and I pay all the fines

I feel change as the wind blows

Lying here watching the clouds

Closing in on something I found

Freedom from the shadows

Deals that I plea in my mind

Expire and I pay all the fines

I feel change as the wind blows

The years are souvenirs

All these memories

The years are souvenirs

All these memories

The years are souvenirs

All these memories

The years are souvenirs

All these memories