Andrew Reynolds - Stories Lyrics

I look out of this window
But there's nothing there for me as I'm a stranger to myself
These pages show the stories of our lives, no doubt
I hope to see it someday if I'm around. I'll shout out for the only one who shows the lines mapped out
Stories older than the truth, on our way to find the stories of our lives
But I'm shamed and I hope that I can be what I choose when I am old
Ignore the color-coded industries of gold
And I can't wait, I can't, show me that you understand
And I, I wanna reach out and grab
Stories older than the truth, too much confusion to the rules. On our way to find the stories of our lives
The stories of our lives
Look out and still know
You make yourself what surrounds you. Smile sometimes
Forget about the stories of our lives
The stories of our lives
The stories of our lives
The stories of our lives