August Holland
ZACH CONDON
No, I lost the ramparts and now
I want to send back the sound
Watching the sunrise in Laos
Why don't you turn back now?
No, up where the air rushes out
I hear an endless sound
I wanna be there now
I wanna be there now
I wanna be there now
I wanna be there now
I wanna be there now
I wanna be there now