Текст песни
Some days feel borrowed
Like I was meant to be somewhere else
I pass a street I never walked
But it knows my name
Yeah, the air shifts
Like someone almost called out and didn't
I keep moving
Though something in me stays behind
If I turn left instead of right
Would the rain have found me
Would your voice still sound the same
If I'd heard it first
Somewhere I think we're already speaking
And I'll lay to the conversation
A song drifts from an open door
I've never heard it
But I know the next note
My hands feel heavier than they should
Like they're holding the version of today I didn't choose
Not every road leads back
But sometimes they run side by side
Close enough to see, never close enough to touch
If I turn left instead of right
Would the rain have found me
Would your voice still sound the same
If I'd heard it first
Somewhere I think we're already speaking
And I'll lay to the conversation
Some days feel borrowed
Like I was meant to be somewhere else