paroles de chanson On Decline - Max Davies

These memories
They get the best of me
And I realize
I'm not here
Right now

So you hit the road
With a different load
Then it would reveal
Itself to be
In the end

Still you're trying to get it right
Trying to make things
Go the way that you thought
That they should when you
Woke up alone with the
Dream on your lips and the fear
On decline

Between you and me
All of what we see
Isn't meant to save our lives
Anymore

So we hit the skies
With our restless sighs
Then I realize
I'm smaller then
I'd thought

Still you're trying to get it right
Trying to make things
Go the way that you thought
That they should when you
Woke up alone with the
Dream on your lips and the fear
On decline

On decline
On decline
On decline