Текст …And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of Dead – Wasted State Of Mind

Talking ’bout things we’ve seen
Paris to Oslo seem like dreams
Looking back, was it real?
You know how things sometimes feel

You can run but get no further than three
City blocks from where you began

Caught in a wasted state of mind
Caught in a wasted state of mind
Caught in a

Here it comes, here it comes
Here it comes, here it comes
Here it comes, here it comes
Here it comes, here it comes
Here it comes, here it comes, you’re gone
Where will it take me?
Where does it take me?
We await it
Why am I waiting, waiting?

Caught in a wasted state of mind
Caught in a wasted state of mind
Caught in a wasted state of mind
Caught in a wasted state of mind
Caught in a

Caught in a stasis
Feel like I’ve wasted all this time
With people and places
Who’ve never related or desired

Talking ’bout things we’ve seen
Paris to Oslo seem like dreams
Looking back, was it real?

Caught in a wasted state of mind
Caught in a wasted state of mind
Caught in a wasted state of mind
Caught in a wasted state of mind
Caught in a

Caught in a stasis
Feel like I’ve wasted all this time
With people and places
Who’ve never related or desired

Caught in a stasis
Feel like I’ve wasted all this time
With people and places
Who’ve never related or desired

Caught in a stasis
Feel like I’ve wasted all this time
With people and places
Who’ve never related or desired

Caught in a stasis
Feel like I’ve wasted all this time
With people and places
Who’ve never related or desired

Caught in a stasis
Feel like I’ve wasted all this time