Perspective (Noah’S Breaks Mix)

Some place, waiting, repeating conversations
That haven't taken place outside in my head
Hitting pavement, lost in my displacement
Trading places we've been here before, going backwards of course

If memory serves, we were walking around on the East Side
Talking what you deserve to live as much as you learn
And I saw your face fall through the hours of daylight left
Now we're running out of time
I think I'm losing perspective
I think I'm losing perspective

Tender placement of bruise that's never fading
Picking favorites with a phrase that pays

But if memory serves, we were walking around on the East Side
Talking what you deserve to live as much as you learn
And I saw your face fall through the hours of daylight left
Now we're running out of time
I think I'm losing perspective

Oh, oh
Oh
Oh, oh, oh
I think I'm losing perspective
I think I'm losing perspective