Lyrics These Days - Petter

These Days

So many times i’ve overfloated
So many faces come and go
I played my cards into the sun
and tried to work out
What you are to me
Been here before
A million open doors
Only one would set me free
So i fought against the wall
And tried to work out
What you are to me, to me, to me, to me…
To me…
Beside my eyes
The answer lies
Something i can’t see
Another day
Another way
So they say to me, to me
To me…, to me…, to me…
To me… (to me…)
To me… (to me…)
To me… (to me…)
To me… (to me…)