Besedila: Kalan Porter. Wake Up Living. Out of My Head.

Nothing talks to me like places
Where we laughed together
Those mocking stones
Feels like years have dragged by
Locked into one brutal winter
Snowdrifts have grown on our way home

Well, the sun?s shining and I feel like hiding
'Cause I can?t get the good times out of my head
And I?m not complaining, but I wish it were raining
'Cause I can?t get the good times out of my head

Everywhere I go my footsteps fall into your shadow
Sunlight and moon
For one last time I swore off thinking
How it might have turned out
But I still do think about you

Well, the sun?s shining and I feel like hiding
'Cause I can?t get the good times out of my head
There?s nothing I can do, there?s nothing I can do
It?s all I have left of you

Well, the sun?s shining and I feel like hiding
'Cause I can?t get the good times out of my head
Well, I keep waiting for my thoughts to be fading
'Cause I can?t get the good times out of my head
There?s nothing I can do, it?s all I have left of you