Elephants
Late Nights
Back then
Your house
My friends
A bunch of elephants
Silver
Descends
As my memory box bends
I breath it in again
I breath it in again
Grey truths
Buried
Beneath
Stories
We shouldn't talk about
So I drift
To leave
It seems my words have left me
Left me on my own
But I have always been far from home
And the kids we used to know
All those roads
From the place we got to know
My flesh turns cold
To think of now
My oh my how we have grown
So overtired and undone
Overtired and undone
So overtired and undone
Late nights
Back then
Your house
My friends
I'd do it all again
Shadows echoes left behind
From the people places in your life
Secrets truths and tiny lies they are kept in bags under our eyes
Far from home and the kids we used to know
All those roads
From the place we got to know
My flesh turns cold
To think of now
My oh my how we have grown
So overtired and always
Far from home
And the kids we used to know
All those roads
From the place we got to know
My flesh turns cold
To think of now
My oh my how we have grown
So overtired
Overtired
So overtired and undone
Overtired and undone
Shadows, echoes left behind
From the people, places in your life
Secrets truths and tiny lies
They are kept in bags under your eyes
I can't seem to help myself
There are times when I just lose myself
Everything is fixed and done oh
I'm still tired but I'm not done
I'm still tired but I'm not done
Back then
Your house
My friends
A bunch of elephants
Silver
Descends
As my memory box bends
I breath it in again
I breath it in again
Grey truths
Buried
Beneath
Stories
We shouldn't talk about
So I drift
To leave
It seems my words have left me
Left me on my own
But I have always been far from home
And the kids we used to know
All those roads
From the place we got to know
My flesh turns cold
To think of now
My oh my how we have grown
So overtired and undone
Overtired and undone
So overtired and undone
Late nights
Back then
Your house
My friends
I'd do it all again
Shadows echoes left behind
From the people places in your life
Secrets truths and tiny lies they are kept in bags under our eyes
Far from home and the kids we used to know
All those roads
From the place we got to know
My flesh turns cold
To think of now
My oh my how we have grown
So overtired and always
Far from home
And the kids we used to know
All those roads
From the place we got to know
My flesh turns cold
To think of now
My oh my how we have grown
So overtired
Overtired
So overtired and undone
Overtired and undone
Shadows, echoes left behind
From the people, places in your life
Secrets truths and tiny lies
They are kept in bags under your eyes
I can't seem to help myself
There are times when I just lose myself
Everything is fixed and done oh
I'm still tired but I'm not done
I'm still tired but I'm not done
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Writer(s): Jonathan Ching Ming Lim Turnbull, Peter Stern
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