Broken fragments of my memory And I watch them as they fall And as they hit the floor they shatter Forever lost inside this fog Something about today has got me thinking That I had it wrong And as the sunshine blankets my face It feels that nothing is wrong
I’ve walked these streets my whole life Enamored by its beauty every single time I tore the stars down from the sky You stomped on them, you claimed their light was Never really bright enough
Closed eyes to a world that you don’t want to see Your being always bothered me
19 years of my life spent feeling cold When right beside was warmth and my own home But what was I to do? Still sifting through the fog Still feeling wrong, but I’ve got to go on I think I beat the cold I can finally feel the warmth I can finally feel the warmth
And I sing Whoa, Whoa, Whoa I still love this place (Whoa) I still love this place (Whoa) I still love this place (Whoa) I still love this place (Whoa) I still love this place (Whoa) I still love this place (Whoa)