Feel Some

I hate to say this but think we went astray
I hate to say this but think we went astray
It’s all covered in dust from the years of our youth
All covered in dust from the years of our youth

It came to my mind like a bolt from the blue
The difference between a wink and a blink
Been clinging to something idle and fake
A questionable dream that I want to ignore now

We left a heartbeat
For those who can hear some
We left a trail for
(For) those who can read some

I hate to say this but the joke is on us
I hate to say this but the joke is on us
A frequent call echoes deep in our ears
It’s telling us rubbish of hope and fear

We left a heartbeat
For those who can hear some
We left a trail for
(For) those who can read some

We left a heartbeat
For those who can feel some
We left a trail for
(For) those who can move on

Move on with me ...