Текст Bahamas – I Had It All

I had it all and my breath held tight
She heard a call kept her up most night
And worst of all wondering what about us was ever right

I stayed at home dreamt of all we might be

Now measure time
To know what’s mine
I’m turning around
I’m turning around
Turning on a dime

Done it before dropped it all and I ran
I slept on the shore woke up cold and tanned
I burst through the door like I was still, still your man

Now measure time
To know what’s mine
I’m turning around
I’m turning around
Turning on a dime

I had it all