歌词
Stuck in my mind again
Our last words ricochet
Like a gun shot are they
Up for debate I'll wait
For a winter thats never to come
'Cause you found July and never came home
Nomadic spirits tell me
Move on but I'm not ready
It's you
That I'll lose
But I know you don't really care
It's you
That I'll lose
But I know you don't really care