In the distance, futures grow
New lines trace thee empty place
Knowing how luck can
Turn the wheel to watch you spin
It doesn't hurt any less
If you slow down for the crash ahead
She couldn't wait, to grow old
The prettiest thing, I've ever known
But I was too young to grow old
I was too weak to let her go
Bootblacks - Past Lives Lyrics
Bootblacks - Past Lives Lyrics
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In the distance, futures grow
New lines trace thee empty place
Knowing how luck can
Turn the wheel to watch you spin
It doesn't hurt any less
If you slow down for the crash ahead
She couldn't wait, to grow old
The prettiest thing, I've ever known
But I was too young to grow old
I was too weak to let her go
New lines trace thee empty place
Knowing how luck can
Turn the wheel to watch you spin
It doesn't hurt any less
If you slow down for the crash ahead
She couldn't wait, to grow old
The prettiest thing, I've ever known
But I was too young to grow old
I was too weak to let her go
Writer: ALLISON BROOKE GORMAN, BARRETT SCOTT HIATT, PANTHER MACDONALD
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave
Performed By: Bootblacks
Length: 4:18
Written by: ALLISON BROOKE GORMAN, BARRETT SCOTT HIATT, PANTHER MACDONALD