Woorden: All Time Low. Painting Flowers.

Strange maze, what is this place?
I hear voices over my shoulder
Nothing's making sense at all
Wonder, why do we race?

When everyday we're runnin' in circles
Such a funny way to fall
Tried to open up my eyes
I'm hopin' for a chance to make it alright

When I wake up, the dream isn't done
I wanna see your face and know I made it home
If nothing is true, what more can I do?
I am still painting flowers for you

Show my cards, gave you my heart
Wish we could start all over
Nothing's makin' sense at all
Tried to open up my eyes
I'm hopin' for a chance to make it alright

When I wake up, the dream isn't done
I wanna see your face and know I made it home
If nothing is true, what more can I do?
I am still painting flowers for you
I am still painting flowers for you

I heard everything you said
I don't wanna lose my head

When I wake up, the dream isn't done
I wanna see your face and know I made it home
If nothing is true, what more can I do?
I am still painting flowers for you
I am still painting flowers for you
I am still painting flowers for you