[ Featuring Polar Bias ]
Walking down that old road, feeling the weight, shadows of memories slip past the gate
Back when the laughter ran wild through the night, oh how I wish I could steal back that light
Daydreams of time machines pulling me near, back to the moments I hold so dear
Scattered through chapters like pages worn thin, oh how I ache for the days that have been
Photos in shoeboxes covered in dust, echoes of laughter still hiding in reverse
Spinning in circles, barefoot but in a hurry, and I just wander through echoes in pain
Time is a river, don't ever want to change its course, but in the mud, oh you're right on the course
A wind that hits sunsets, falls down on the rocks, living in the moments where I had it all
Daydreams of time machines pulling me near, back to the moments I hold so dear
Scattered through chapters like pages worn thin, oh how I ache for the days that have been
Walking down that old road, feeling the weight, shadows of memories slip past the gate
Back when the laughter ran wild through the night, oh how I wish I could steal back that light
