Texty: Zoe Lawrence. The traveller.

I saw the softness in your eyes
And behind that, that thin disguise
the pain of truth that darkness holds
the day is bright but the night is cold

when we go into this place
I see the look upon your face
I cannot help you find your way
You've felt this way before
You've felt this way before

Cause I am lost
And you're lost too
We are lost souls wandering
We'll find eachother for a minute or two.


You never really looked my way
After that unlucky day
where I found myself under your sway
I guess thats just the part I'll play

Cause Ill go alone into this place
No one to see whats on my face
And you cannot help me find my way
Ive felt this way before
Ive felt this way before

And I am lost
And your lost too
We are lost souls wandering
Find eachother for a minute or two

I cannot help you find your way
Ive felt this way before