Lyrics
If I sold this guitar and a piece of my heart for you
Would you hop on a bus and leave just because would you
Are these dreams overrated?
Running from myself
I used to be somebody else
I'm holding out for a good reason
People around me, they all seem to tell me that I tend to change like the seasons
I used to be somebody else
This dream that I chose is too big for us both it's true
It hurts me the most now I feel like a ghost around you
Are these dreams overrated?
Running from myself
I used to be somebody else
I'm holding out for a good reason
The people around me they all seem to tell me that I tend to change
like the seasons
I used to be somebody else