From First To Last – Note To Self

Lyric :

Two roads… split off from here,
and my life goes running in opposite directions.
Exaggerating the barrier between who I am, and who I want to be.

I wanted to be that breath of fresh air,
When everything smelled so insincere.
But this taste still lingers in my mouth,
Deceit has ways of sticking around.
And I’m ready to disappear,
Vacation seems far, seems far from here.

Note to self: I miss you terribly.
This is what we call a tragedy.
Come back to me, come back to me, to me.
Note to self: I miss you terribly.
This is what we call a tragedy.
Come back to me, back to me, to me.

I can feel my mind, wandering again.
Into where I don’t know, and will I ever get home?
Time starts moving, faster than I can.
And I’m sick of this scene,
I need a break from routine.

I can feel my mind, wandering again.
Into where I don’t know, and will I ever get home?
Time starts moving, faster than I can.
And I’m sick of this scene,
I need a break from routine.

Two roads… split off from here,
and my life goes running in opposite directions.
Exaggerating the barrier between who I am, and who I want to be.

Which part of me is lost? I feel so close, and yet I am so far.
Which part of me is lost? I feel so close, and yet I am so…far!

I know, so old school. Today I was listening to my old phone and found FFTL songs. And I kinda missed them 😉

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