In a magazine

In a magazine
I saw you breaking down
I saw you breaking down
and I recognized your face
you looked like someone I used to know

my hands are tied
and the rain falls
my hands are tied
and the rain falls

you look like someone that I used to know
you looked like someone that i used know

underneath the stairs
remember all those worlds
we waves the sky to white
as the light rays flickered in
but the time it drained the color from your skin

my hands are tied and the rain falls
my hands are tied and the rain falls
you look like someone that I used to know
you look like someone that I used to know

in a magazine
i saw you breaking down
and i recognized your face
you looked like someone that i used know
you looked like someone that i used know
you looked like someone that i used know
you looked like someone that i used know