Song | Among My Souvenirs |
Artist | TGL |
Album | This Is the End. |
I spent four months traveling paradise. | |
With a look of gaze and a wonder in my eyes. | |
It was a time of love and a time of lust. | |
With scatters of lyrics and pictures of. | |
The places I may never see again. | |
And friendships that I hope will never end. | |
Across the pond I’ll leave a piece of my heart. | |
Remember finish everything you start. | |
Because we all live in a passionate land full of graves. | |
Just shrink the world and everything is ok. | |
If we can’t see the things. | |
That we don’t understand then I’ll explain. | |
Because we all see change. | |
As nothing ever being the same. | |
And we were all lovers. | |
All passionate lovers. | |
And now this place we call our home. | |
It’s taking the backseat. | |
And when we went down. | |
We went down together. | |
The group that we will always share. | |
It’s everything I’ve always wanted. | |
So let’s paint a picture. | |
And what it is. It’s what I miss. | |
This one goes out to all my friends. | |
And what I’ll leave behind. | |
A deeper part of me. | |
But all the while I’ve been creating a new history. | |
So smile and say you loved it. | |
Why not call an old friend. | |
Reminisce about your favorite moments. | |
And how you held your hands. | |
On the island that all made us sing and dance. | |
Because we all see change. |
I spent four months traveling paradise. | |
With a look of gaze and a wonder in my eyes. | |
It was a time of love and a time of lust. | |
With scatters of lyrics and pictures of. | |
The places I may never see again. | |
And friendships that I hope will never end. | |
Across the pond I' ll leave a piece of my heart. | |
Remember finish everything you start. | |
Because we all live in a passionate land full of graves. | |
Just shrink the world and everything is ok. | |
If we can' t see the things. | |
That we don' t understand then I' ll explain. | |
Because we all see change. | |
As nothing ever being the same. | |
And we were all lovers. | |
All passionate lovers. | |
And now this place we call our home. | |
It' s taking the backseat. | |
And when we went down. | |
We went down together. | |
The group that we will always share. | |
It' s everything I' ve always wanted. | |
So let' s paint a picture. | |
And what it is. It' s what I miss. | |
This one goes out to all my friends. | |
And what I' ll leave behind. | |
A deeper part of me. | |
But all the while I' ve been creating a new history. | |
So smile and say you loved it. | |
Why not call an old friend. | |
Reminisce about your favorite moments. | |
And how you held your hands. | |
On the island that all made us sing and dance. | |
Because we all see change. |