and I'd go back if I could but it's not the same, and now I know, it was the last time I saw you?

p&l. jag säger bara det, peaaaace&loooooveeeee.




seventeen and believed in just anything
could be true, could be bad, something in between
I recall all those lazy summer nights
and all I knew was the time I spent with you

I could easily stay, and never come home
looking out on the field like its never been changed
the past is a place that you can never return to
even though people say that this is where you belong
I could easily stay, and never come home
looking out on the field like its never been changed
the past is a place that you can never return to
even though people say that this is where you belong

I could always try to reach you
and it's pumping through my veins
and there's nothing I can do about it
(though people say that this is where you belong)