Art Of Fighting - Eastbound lyrics

rate me

lying in an empty room

sunlight breaking through the blinds

shadows in venetian lines

longing is a state of mind

for home

and I don't where you are, I don't where you are, I don't where you are, I don't where you are

another memory that I refuse to follow

brings itself out of the dark

disappears just like the last

another shiver from the past

is gone

and I don't where you are, I don't where you are, I don't where you are, I don't where you are

london, pretty and dark

new york, maybe central park

tokyo, neon and flash

berlin, baby, dressed in black

eastbound and westbound across

this world you go

to be lost

I thought I might have made it out to see you

ride in on a midnight bus

or on a plane against the dusk

but I don't like to travel much

from home

and I don't where you are, I don't where you are, I don't where you are, I don't where you are

London, pretty and dark

new York, maybe central park

Tokyo, neon and flash

Berlin, baby, dressed in black

eastbbound and westbound across

this world we go

to be lost