I wanted my life to go,
The way that I'm happy though
Fulfilling your dreams is all I'm ever working for
Running for mortgages, breathing for fancy fits,
Asking myself who made you believe that,
This is what you want,
Where is this coming from ?
I'm leaving to get loose,
Of bruises you've left behind
I'm keeping the distance,
Until you get lost in time
Get used to not looking back,
Get rid of the things you've said
Of bruises you've left behind
Cut it or taker a bow,
I think you should know it now,
Im seeking for higher ground
If we could go back in time,
To leave all those fears behind
Running and running but no escape from silent signs
Leaving for business trips, drinking in different shifts,
Coming back home, realizing you're too proud for
This is what you want
Where is this coming from ?
Where is this coming from ?
Where is this coming from ?
I'm leaving to get loose
Of bruises you've left behind
I'm keeping the distance,
Until you get lost in time
Get used to not looking back,
Get rid of the things you've said
Of bruises you've left behind
Cut it or taker a bow,
I think you should know it now,
Im seeking for higher ground
Of bruises you've left behind,
Bruises you've left behind
I'm leaving to get loose,
Of bruises you've left behind
I'm keeping the distance,
Until you get lost in time...