I wanted my life to go,

The way that I'm happy though

Fulfilling your dreams is all I'm ever working for

Running for mortgages, breathing for fancy fits,

Asking myself who made you believe that,

This is what you want,

Where is this coming from ?

I'm leaving to get loose,

Of bruises you've left behind

I'm keeping the distance,

Until you get lost in time

Get used to not looking back,

Get rid of the things you've said

Of bruises you've left behind

Cut it or taker a bow,

I think you should know it now,

Im seeking for higher ground

If we could go back in time,

To leave all those fears behind

Running and running but no escape from silent signs

Leaving for business trips, drinking in different shifts,

Coming back home, realizing you're too proud for

This is what you want

Where is this coming from ?

Where is this coming from ?

Where is this coming from ?

I'm leaving to get loose

Of bruises you've left behind

I'm keeping the distance,

Until you get lost in time

Get used to not looking back,

Get rid of the things you've said

Of bruises you've left behind

Cut it or taker a bow,

I think you should know it now,

Im seeking for higher ground

Of bruises you've left behind,

Bruises you've left behind

I'm leaving to get loose,

Of bruises you've left behind

I'm keeping the distance,

Until you get lost in time…