Swing of Things
Falling out of the swing of things
It's not how it used to be
My heart has numbed
Cause I don't wanna feel
I miss the smell of rusted memories
And I can't sleep anymore
I skim my fingers over the engravings
That were made so long ago
That were made so long ago
That were made so long ago
It's not how it used to be
My heart has numbed
Cause I don't wanna feel
I miss the smell of rusted memories
And I can't sleep anymore
I skim my fingers over the engravings
That were made so long ago
That were made so long ago
That were made so long ago
Credits
Writer(s): Anna Laurence Feillet
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