Vegas Radio No Tread No Trace
I should turn my back on you
You've turned around
Come back to me
Shaping the lines of truth
For what you failed to do
Oh, you've told me
Too many times
Oh, you've told me
Too many times
OOOH, If we could find some ground to stand on
Worlds are slipping and moving separately
OOOH, If we could
Find the road to walk on
Or just take this time to...
Mend?
No tread
No trace
Drawn these lines around us
Were tripping on our shadows
Answer's in the question's
That I've asked of you
You've told you
Too many times
Oh, You've told you
To many times
OOOH, If we could
Find some ground to stand on
Worlds are slipping and moving
In separately
OOOH, If we could
Find that road to walk on
Or take this time to...
Mend?
I recall day's you were happy?
Maybe you should... let it... go?
OOOH, If we could
Find some ground to stand on
Worlds are slipping moving...
OOOH, If we could
Find that road to walk on, Worlds are slipping moving... seperatly
OOOH, If we could
Find the road, or maybe we could, take our time?
If we could
If we could
If we could
Darkness all around me
Into this path you showed me
Why don't we just let it go?
