History
I’m sad with the way that I am
I’m turning away from the past, oohh
I’m lookin’ for a better place
I’m lonely but findin’ my way around
Around,around,
Around,around
So long,
Something’s stirring up in the air,
Because it keeps turning me around, oh yeah
So long,
Something’s stirrin’ up in the air,
Because it keeps turning me around,
It’s starting to push at my mind
Forget all the things that I took with me
I’m throwing away all my dreams
I couldn’t have said it better. Thank you Groove Armada.
Tags: dreams, history, sad
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