I believe I could see my life clearer | |
Walking in Amsterdam | |
There's an ocean between | |
Who I am and who I was | |
Walking in Amsterdam | |
Now I run | |
Everyone of my days have become | |
A pursuit of what I once had | |
Can I get it back | |
Can I get it back | |
Can I get back to the time | |
When every step had purpose | |
I was so clearly defined | |
Someday I'll resurface | |
Walking in Amsterdam |