Lyrics Still Feel The Same - Tall Heights
                                                There 
                                                was 
                                                    a 
                                                year 
                                                full 
                                                of 
                                                beauty 
                                                and 
                                                pain.
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                were 
                                                just 
                                                well-met 
                                                there 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                twin 
                                                bed,
 
                                    
                                
                                                but 
                                                time 
                                                is 
                                                    a 
                                                thief 
                                                and 
                                                she 
                                                fucks 
                                                with 
                                                my 
                                                brain.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Why 
                                                would 
                                                    I 
                                                tell 
                                                you 
                                                    I 
                                                still 
                                                feel 
                                                the 
                                                same?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Gone 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                boy 
                                                who 
                                                was 
                                                fickle 
                                                and 
                                                dreaming
 
                                    
                                
                                                and 
                                                opened 
                                                his 
                                                eyes 
                                                to 
                                                    a 
                                                life 
                                                rearranged,
 
                                    
                                
                                                lost 
                                                faith 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                world 
                                                when 
                                                it 
                                                got 
                                                so 
                                                insane.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Why 
                                                would 
                                                    I 
                                                tell 
                                                you 
                                                    I 
                                                still 
                                                feel 
                                                the 
                                                same, 
                                                when 
                                                I'm
 
                                    
                                
                                                colder 
                                                than 
                                                    I 
                                                was, 
                                                deeper 
                                                than 
                                                    I 
                                                was, 
                                                stronger 
                                                than 
                                                    I 
                                                was,
 
                                    
                                
                                                older 
                                                than 
                                                    I 
                                                was, 
                                                hopeful 
                                                than 
                                                    I 
                                                was, 
                                                desperate 
                                                than 
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                before?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Loyal 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                am, 
                                                jaded 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                am, 
                                                failing 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                am, 
                                                weary 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                am,
 
                                    
                                
                                                giving 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                am, 
                                                tied 
                                                to 
                                                you 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                now!
 
                                    
                                
                                                Somehow 
                                                the 
                                                road 
                                                brings 
                                                it 
                                                back 
                                                into 
                                                focus
 
                                    
                                
                                                that 
                                                absence 
                                                is 
                                                golden, 
                                                the 
                                                longing 
                                                is 
                                                pure.
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                makes 
                                                me 
                                                remember 
                                                what 
                                                    I 
                                                knew 
                                                before:
 
                                    
                                
                                                home 
                                                is 
                                                    a 
                                                portal 
                                                just 
                                                open 
                                                the 
                                                door.
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                why 
                                                am 
                                                    I 
                                                    a 
                                                tiger, 
                                                fearful 
                                                and 
                                                vain?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Chained 
                                                to 
                                                    a 
                                                fence 
                                                and 
                                                then 
                                                told 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                brave.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Years 
                                                of 
                                                indifference, 
                                                    a 
                                                body 
                                                of 
                                                pain, 
                                                now 
                                                I'm
 
                                    
                                
                                                colder 
                                                than 
                                                    I 
                                                was, 
                                                deeper 
                                                than 
                                                    I 
                                                was, 
                                                stronger 
                                                than 
                                                    I 
                                                was,
 
                                    
                                
                                                older 
                                                than 
                                                    I 
                                                was, 
                                                hopeful 
                                                than 
                                                    I 
                                                was, 
                                                desperate 
                                                than 
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                before.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Loyal 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                am, 
                                                jaded 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                am, 
                                                failing 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                am, 
                                                weary 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                am,
 
                                    
                                
                                                guilty 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                am, 
                                                tied 
                                                to 
                                                you 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                now. 
                                                As 
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                now.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Carry 
                                                the 
                                                burden 
                                                of 
                                                time 
                                                slipping 
                                                past 
                                                us
 
                                    
                                
                                                and 
                                                picking 
                                                our 
                                                pockets 
                                                of 
                                                wide-eyed 
                                                joy.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Let's 
                                                call 
                                                it 
                                                kismet 
                                                there 
                                                in 
                                                our 
                                                twin 
                                                bed...
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                could 
                                                    I 
                                                possibly 
                                                feel 
                                                like 
                                                that?
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                all 
                                                of 
                                                our 
                                                years 
                                                full 
                                                of 
                                                beauty 
                                                and 
                                                pain,
 
                                    
                                
                                                why 
                                                would 
                                                    I 
                                                tell 
                                                you 
                                                    I 
                                                still 
                                                feel 
                                                the 
                                                same?
 
                                    
                                
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