The people come You go with them Bring me back Something of theirs Bring me back Something of theirs Prescription haze Description blue It's comes from me It's comes from you
It's hard to leave you To be without you The further out the more alone It's cold when I'm all by myself Not used to being on my own I'm trying to make it through the night Wishing you still my side But I'm not looking back Sticking to the track Heading for the light
It's you I'm missing When I wake up In the morning so alone A day can be long fighting memories When grief and doubt are getting strong
I'm trying to make it trough the night Wishing you still by my side But I'm not looking back Sticking to the track Heading for the morning light