paroles de chanson SAM - Loney Dear

Time stops to a still, disfigured, bad rhythm
Is there anyone enough, anything quite tough?
Or is it someone above my level?
I write things down, save oddities note strange names
I stand heavy, I stand dumb. Must be a reason for this fare
There's a figure, a meaning
My name is Sam, I stand out in plain crowds
I'm quite the opposite of me
That's often things like you see
We like to bend truth and make up stories
Chances are high we end up in psych wards
Looney heavens. In a world that's hard to define
I used to be Sam-one, now i'm just anyone
Oh help me see, cause fading memories won't align