Funeral For a Friend

The Getaway Plan

Print songSend correction to the songSend new songfacebooktwitterwhatsapp


Wasted journey's, time spent better knowing nothing
And looks, they don't help.
Prying eyes wander west to where oceans meet gold,
And you wonder why my heart, it breaks in two.

Hours pass into minutes, kissing the seconds away,
And days seem to melt just like your classic summers.

It's come to the point where, everything looses perspective
And I'm the one, and I'm the one who

Prying eyes wander west to where oceans meet gold,
And you wonder why my heart, it breaks for you.

Stupid things are said, stupid things are done
And when the time comes
I'll shout from high mountain tops.


Writer/s: JOAKIM LARSSON, JOHN TERRY NORUM, JOHN GUNNAR LEVEN, MIC MICHAELI, HAKAN JAN HAUGLAND

The most viewed

Funeral For a Friend songs in October