Old Master - Matthew And The Atlas

作词：Eric Hillman/Brian Holl/Matt Hegarty/Tommy Heap

作曲：Eric Hillman/Brian Holl/Matt Hegarty/Tommy Heap

I disappeared I found a way

I made a choice not to stay

I held it down I watched it die

The life we made faded away

Sometimes I see a shadow rise

Beneath my hands then over me

I look into the great divide

I feel so strangely alive

But I know that it ain easy

And I find some kind of comfort

In the wide open spaces

Yeah I find some kind of comfort

The bed unmade remembering

Conversations returning

How strange it feels to be reborn

My old master my burning star

But I know that it ain easy

And I find some kind of comfort

In the wide open spaces

Yeah I find some kind of comfort

in the spaces