Lyrics All This Time - Belle Mare

All This Time

In my head,
You’d be certain.
For a while you’ve been floating away,
But you would run run back here again.
Dig you’re way through the sand to my bed and forget
firing guns for the sake of the past.
All this time, I’ve been hearing things and switching the meaning.
We were built for this thing I’ve been told
By every moment we’ve had to hold.
Couldn’t pass
In the eyes of it all.
It’s a trick
Or it’s the wrong path I’m on.
Or maybe it’s the end of a fire,
Can’t be carried with no hands holding on
Or perhaps I got it all wrong.
All this time, I’ve been hearing things and switching the meaning.
We were built for this thing I’ve been told
By every moment we’ve had to hold.