Save Your Best Bits - The Parlotones

Try predict the future by inventing my tomorrow.

It’s not a destination, it’s a creation I desire.

With my back against the past.

See the future in my grasp.

Believe the beauty of my dreams is my, my only supreme.

So I tell myself: Don’t look back.

Don’t look back.

Don’t get caught up in that twisted track.

Save your best bits for tomorrow.

I feel my life is incomplete without my missing puzzle piece.

Searching for a soulmate as I dance the song of heartache.

Enquire to the gods is romance just a facade?

Is there really someone, somehow, somewhere, out there?

So I tell myself: Don’t look back.

Don’t look back.

Don’t get caught up in that twisted track.

Save your best bits for tomorrow.

Don’t look back.

Save your best bits for tomorrow (4x)

So I tell myself.