Rest Until
Speeding on the highway
Nothing else but wind to feel
Pictures all around me
Seems that sound of an old reel
Sound of missing when I felt all this was real
When I belonged here and I thought I was in wheel
What happened with all of those dreams?
What broke me? What have changed in time?
What fired to dust my slaughtered heart?
This dead end seems the end of line
Bring me something that my hands can really feel
Bring me somewhere where my soul can Rest Until
Bring me something that my hands can really feel
Bring me somewhere where my soul can Rest Until
Onside mirrors, the past that I don't recognize
Just realize now, there's not much more of "who am I?"
Oh! Dear highway. Bring some meaning to the wheels
Bring me some goal, or lead the path to somewhere chill
What happened with all of those dreams?
What broke me? What have changed in time?
What fired to dust my slaughtered heart?
This dead end seems the end of line
Bring me something that my hands can really feel
Bring me somewhere where my soul can Rest Until
Bring me something that my hands can really feel
Bring me somewhere where my soul can Rest Until
Bring me something that my hands can really feel
Bring me somewhere where my soul can Rest Until
Nothing else but wind to feel
Pictures all around me
Seems that sound of an old reel
Sound of missing when I felt all this was real
When I belonged here and I thought I was in wheel
What happened with all of those dreams?
What broke me? What have changed in time?
What fired to dust my slaughtered heart?
This dead end seems the end of line
Bring me something that my hands can really feel
Bring me somewhere where my soul can Rest Until
Bring me something that my hands can really feel
Bring me somewhere where my soul can Rest Until
Onside mirrors, the past that I don't recognize
Just realize now, there's not much more of "who am I?"
Oh! Dear highway. Bring some meaning to the wheels
Bring me some goal, or lead the path to somewhere chill
What happened with all of those dreams?
What broke me? What have changed in time?
What fired to dust my slaughtered heart?
This dead end seems the end of line
Bring me something that my hands can really feel
Bring me somewhere where my soul can Rest Until
Bring me something that my hands can really feel
Bring me somewhere where my soul can Rest Until
Bring me something that my hands can really feel
Bring me somewhere where my soul can Rest Until
Credits
Writer(s): Ruben Elias Chaparro Santos
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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