PAROLES
[Verse 1]
Some are right underneath
And how I look today
I’ve been hiding out so long
I gotta find another way
[Chorus]
Late at night, I wanna see you
Will my eyes, they begin to fade?
Am I livin’ in the space between
The beauty and the pain?
And the real thing
[Verse 2]
Now the sky is painted
In a wash of indigo
I’ve been hidin’ it so long
That I hardly know the score
[Chorus]
I recognize every face
But I ain’t got everything I need
If I’m livin’ in the space between
The beauty and the pain
It’s the strangest thing
[Instrumental Break]
[Bridge]
Should I surround the night
Surrounded by thе hole?
Surrounded by no other?
I wanna ridе it home
[Outro]
Yeah, be the writer of your own story
Let it turn into your heart again
Yeah, be the writer of your own story
Let it turn into your heart again
I wanna run, I wanna run
[Instrumental Break]
Yeah, be the writer of your own story, ooh
Yeah, be the writer of your own story, ooh
[Crowd cheering]
