I'm lost in time I'm stuck in the past I'm lost in time I'm stuck in the past

I am stuck between the worlds. I am stuck between the worlds.

When did those traded cards lose their burnish? We are the ones who let that nostalgia perish... When did those traded cards lose their burnish? We are the ones who let that ...

The poet is stuck in the middle of the sea. The poet is stuck in the middle of the sea.

Bleed with me this time I've been hurting to find Bleed with me this time I've been hurting to find

And I found myself, Stuck in the traffic light And I found myself, Stuck in the traffic light