Lyrics LOST SEASONS - Miami Horror

Swimming out, don't let go
Of innocent dreams
Before life comes rushing, new times coming
A taste so bitter sweet
We learnt all, that we know
From flickering screens
Now the truth is coming
Hits me on the hottest day we've ever seen

Lost seasons fade
Oh to be that young again

We're gonna make it someday
Said we're gonna do it our way
And it'll make sense one day
We're really gonna do it our way

Swimming out, don't let go
Of innocent dreams
Before life comes rushing, new times coming
A taste so bitter sweet
We learnt all, that we know
From flickering screens
Now the truth is coming
Hits me on the hottest day we've ever seen

Lost seasons fade
Oh to be that young again

We're gonna make it someday
Said we're gonna do it our way
And it'll make sense one day
We're really gonna do it our way

And we're here wishing
We could be that young again

Yeah I know I got you
Yeah I know I got you
Yeah I know I got you
Yeah I know I got you

We're gonna make it someday
Said we're gonna do it our way
And it'll make sense one day
We're really gonna do it our way

Will I see you again
Will I see you again
Will I see you again
Will I see you again