Washed Out - Time in Malta

You took a risk by leaving yourself open for the punch

Hold on tight

The feelings have been guarded all your life, sometimes I feel the same way

Hold on tight

Watch your castles made from sand wash away, washed out for generations

The feelings have been guarded all your life, sometimes I feel the same way

Washed out for generations, but no one can take your light away

Take me back to where you stood at your window, before you had fallen

It shows what’s sublime still remains

Sometimes our mirrors get clouded, so your vision in time will remain

Sometimes trust slips right on through your hands

Listen send the message I’m fine

Still dreaming, still yearning

We don’t need a key, we’ll bust them down

Sometimes trust slips right on through your hands

Listen, no one’s buying I’m fine