The Leftovers

Wasted and tired Oh I'm so wasted and tired We've lost the game Dropped the case and said goodbye Wasted and tired Four letters of pure joy and sorrow You gave me the big waves, mysterious heart Oh I regret nothing, nothing Still my heart is beating Still my eyes do see Strangers disguised as lovers Same skin, but different feeling We come and we're gone Alone in the crowd Would I ever feel so lonely You tell me, if I knew how do to fly I I I, I I, I I, I'll walk over you And on the things we'd do, I'll dream alone No matter the storms and the leftovers Our leftovers maybe I I I, I I, I I, I'll dream of you And on the things we'd do, I'll walk alone No matter the storms and the leftovers Our leftovers maybe Western eyes What will you look at now This whispering city Leads me to the gate of wanders Where are we now For we're nothing but tumbleweeds lost I've never liked any cage It's tattooed on my skin And I'm a hard believer, believe it Still my heart is beating Still my eyes do see Strangers disguised as lovers The same skin, but different feeling We come and we're gone Alone in the crowd Would I ever feel so lonely You tell me, if I knew how do to fly I I I, I I, I I, I'll walk over you And on the things we'd do, I'll dream alone No matter the storms and the leftovers Our leftovers maybe I I I, I I, I I, I'll dream of you And on the things we'd do, I'll walk alone No matter the bittersweet leftovers Our leftovers maybe