The Heights
Jof Cabedo, Alessio Scozzaro, Far Caspian
Let the light in on the front porch
Woke up so late just to miss the Sun
Always seems like is the motion
All I could feel is the motion of the times
We've been coasting our lives
I'm not sure at all
I'm running from your call
I'm running from it all (all, all)
Through all of our devices
It seems I tend to disappear
Always seems like it's emotion
All I could feel is the notion of the times
We've been coasting our lives
I'm not sure at all
I'm running from your call
I'm running from it all (all, all)
I feel so alone
I'm running from your call
I'm running from it all (all, all)
