Chasing the traces, chasing the traces of you. Cause winter is over, winter is through. But it's still chill inside like my hair didn't grow out. It's still hollow in here, only echoes come back.
Cutting down on smoking, Cutting down my loss. Spring comes with smile, keeps breathing at my face. But you're not my best friend, Just passing by me. where am I staying in, Who am I saying with It's Jampacked with thinking, hardly can breathe.
spring keeps breathing at my face
Chasing the traces, chasing the traces of you. Cause winter is over, winter is through.
Through the stained glass window I can see You are coming, you are coming Through the haze of light I can see You are coming, you are coming
Coming, you are coming, coming
I see you standing in a crowded room And I stand and yell at the top of my lungs, hey I see you standing in a crowded room And I stand and yell at the top of my lungs, hey
Through the stained glass window I can see You are coming, you are coming Through the tear stained eyes I can see You are coming, you are coming
Coming, you are coming, you are coming (x2)
I see you standing in a crowded room And I stand and yell at the top of my lungs, hey I see you standing in a crowded room And I stand and yell at the top of my lungs, hey
Watching the waitress There's something at the laundromat Soften a red blouse Soften With a baseball bat
Watching the gangster Cleaning your mattress Building a blue house I'm building In the lonely place
Hit my head on the 80s Got half a tattoo But I'd give my right arm For that beetle to come back
I Played with the big boys But I stayed with the boys' scouts I'm Watching the waitress Its time to get out
I break your heart - 50s and the trees are hollow Its a palace with no name - 60s and I still follow Its a palace all the same - hit my head on the 80s Its a palace without fame - and the 90s will remain
