Lyrics

I've travelled the world for many years South to North, East to West "Nothing to be found, Hold on to the sound" A never-ending runaway Spiralling through an endless decay "Hold on to the sound, Nothing to be found" Inhale, Exhale, thrown in at the deep end Inhale, Exhale, jumping at the deep end Looking for answers, watching the dancers Inhale, Exhale, thrown in at the deep end Inhale, Exhale, jumping at the deep end Watching the dancers, looking for answers Late-night roam in the hallways Freezing bed, empty room Longing for solace, dazed in a strange place Vague and hazy memories Spinning around false treasuries Dazed in a strange place, longing for solace Inhale, Exhale, thrown in at the deep end Inhale, Exhale, jumping at the deep end Looking for answers, watching the dancers Inhale, Exhale, thrown in at the deep end Inhale, Exhale, jumping at the deep end Watching the dancers, looking for answers
Writer(s): Amine Amara, Rémi Forsan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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