Prospects from Prospects by Layne Greene
Tracklist
| 1. | Prospects | 3:30 |
Lyrics
Sift through your moments, like a prospector panning for gold.
I'm merely a memory, drowning in spite of your hopes.
But it's hard to come to terms with it these days.
And I'm trying not to lose myself.
A ghost in the morning, a spectre, a shade all along.
But you won't remember me, you stop just to think and I'm gone.
But it's hard to come to terms with it these days.
And I'm trying not to lose myself.
But I'd like to come to grips with it some day.
And I'm trying hard to keep myself.
But it's hard to come to terms with it these days.
And I'm trying not to lose myself.
Credits
from Prospects,
track released June 10, 2021
I did everything.
I did everything.
