Produced by Carson Cody, Jenny Kern
Mixed by Matt Huber
Mastered by Joe LaPorta

Watch the music video: https://youtu.be/edFE0RK9KfU

Lyrics:

Walked past the market last night
Looking for a place to hide
Thought about getting a pack
For the first time
I was so anxious 
But that’s no cure for loneliness
Tried to calm down with a breath

Where did the time go?
God only knows
God only knows
And where did the good go?
Where did it go?
Cause I don’t know
I don’t know
Where to go anymore

No I can’t do stupid things
Cause I’m too old I think
Am I past the age of mistakes
Or can I misbehave?
But how can I start to blame
All of these little things
On anyone but myself

Where did the time go?
God only knows
God only knows
And where did the good go?
Where did it go?
Cause I don’t know
I don’t know
Where to go anymore

Sometimes I forget how to live
When I’m filled with emptiness
Maybe there’s nothing left
Maybe there’s nothing left

Where did the time go?
God only knows
God only knows
And where did the good go?
Where did it go?
Cause I don’t know
I don’t know
Where to go anymore

Where Did The Time Go

Promises

Nobody Else

Out Of My Mind

Bad Blood

Samba Feast in English

Fountain of Peace

Let Sleeping Dogs Lie (Acoustic Mix)

xsmyles-drifted

On Sunny Beaches

LYRICS

you can turn your back light on now everybody’s gone 
the spiders in the shed have been lonely too long 

in your garden in the rain trying to place a name 
on the dying bugs as they drown in your brain 

where the sun is high 
with the birds in the sky 
and you won’t leave your chair 
because you don’t know how to fly 

but we won’t grow wings if we don’t even try 

soon autumn leaves will fall but we can’t cry for them all 
and there’s a dying bird behind a concrete wall 

now you’ve sent the blues away the yellows have come to stay 
and though you don’t look scared it doesn’t feel that way 

if you die in your dream 
tell me how does it seem 
to have to relive the pain 
that’s already been 
though it may hurt now time will wash the slate clean 

as the time starts to drag 
all your pretty flowers sag 
and your hobo boots 
poke through their plastic bag 

did you think you could wipe them off with a back garden rag

Back Garden Rag

j'ai toujours eux

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Nobody Else

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