Days like this get to my senses
I say to the old buried ?
And golden time are when I remember
How I used to talk to my heart
It seems to be easy now
Whenever I need to cry, I hide
It's too late to get back
Looking for overgrown tracks
I'll see you in another world
I'll see you in another world
In the soul of the streets, you walked on
The magic reads from it's old histories
Among all the people I've never seen before
It's the ghost of you that I'm looking for
Seems to be all set up
Whenever I think of you, I give up
It's too late to get back
Looking for overgrown tracks
I'll see you in another world
I'll see you in another world