paroles de chanson A Month Ago - Baerd

I dont wanna mess this up
By telling you some stories form my past
The times I was a criminal
Or the times I wish would last
Cause in every curve and crevasse
I worry ill get lost on the way back

I dont know who i was a month ago
Is that a question i should ask?
A quiet minds invisible
Not a question not a task
No wonder we spend such time
Sewing our stories their iron spines
Maybe we can cut that thread
If only for tonight
Were never who we once were
We're hardly who we are
Who we are

After the last words spoken
Was anything every really said
Another breath another moment
Another one another dead
And I dont wan't what's happened
To get into what's left, whats left

I dont wanna mess this up
By telling you some stories from my past
Maybe we could let that go
And lay here in the grass