Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Where It All Goes, artist - Lostboycrow.
Date of issue: 22.06.2016
Song language: English
Where It All Goes |
So far I’m feeling like |
It doesn’t feel like Saturday night |
And nothing seems happy |
Save the photos that we snapped in our past life |
Those days of old guitar, and rollerblades, and making up rhymes |
We were just kids, enough of this |
We clipped our wings |
And now the time flies by |
And I could see, I could see |
If everything I wanna be |
And everything I want |
Are not the same |
And I could feel, I could feel |
If everything I felt is real |
Does it ever really ever go away? |
Where’d you go? |
Cause I’m sick of searching through the sadness |
Like there’s nothing on the radio |
Sometimes I think I’ll drive to where you are |
But I don’t know |
Where it all goes |
Where it all goes |
Where it all goes |
Where it all goes |
Where it all goes |
So much for those feelings |
And the way they make us feel when it’s not right |
Getting hung up on believing in those things |
That end up leaving overnight |
Those Saturdays |
And all the ways we said we’d never change |
And then we’d lie |
Nothing gold can stay |
We just buried all our memories behind |
And I could feel, I could feel |
If everything I felt is real |
Does it ever really ever go away |
Where’d you go? |
Cause I’m sick of searching through the sadness |
Like there’s nothing on the radio |
Sometimes I think I’ll drive to where you are |
But I don’t know |
Where it all goes |
Where it all goes |
Where it all goes |
Where it all goes |
Where it all goes |
Yeah I could see, I could see |
From the way it was and is |
And how it’s never gonna be, it’s never gonna be |
Just what you want |
And I know, and I, yeah I know |
And now I’d rather be stranded than surrounded in a cage |
I’d rather not be bought with money |
I’ll be spending time for days |
And I feel like there’s a reason people go |
And places stay |
But neither stay the same |
Where’d you go? |
Cause I’m sick of searching through the sadness |
Like there’s nothing on the radio |
Sometimes I think I’ll drive to where you are |
But I don’t know |
Where it all goes |
Where it all goes |
Where it all goes |
Where it all goes |
Where it all goes |