Made my way back home from all I'd done I was lost but I had won I took pride in my last name But moving on has always felt the same It was always just the same
When I saw you standing there I knew It could never be undone I heard all your lies echoing throughout every room And I learned my lesson well, cut ties to all I've owned Why it took so long to let go, I guess I'll never know
Found this buried inch deep in the ground The night grew cold and void of sound I fought to my wits end While searching for a way to save myself
I've always thought myself an honest simple man Doing all I can to keep a level head → http://tekstiya.ru/50/Wind-In-Sails/tekst-pesni-Level-Head