The Place I Once Knew - PYLOT

Fragments of time lay dormant in my mind

And what’s left behind is a journal signed

Pieces of hope are written on paper

A familiar sight, a certain skyscraper

Fragments of time lay dormant in my mind

And what’s left behind is a journal signed

Pieces of hope are written on paper

A familiar sight, a certain skyscraper

I must have been here some point in the past

Familiar shapes and sounds at last

The smoke and lights, the crowds en masse

The moon behind skies overcast

I must have been here some point in the past

Familiar shapes and sounds at last

The smoke and lights, the crowds en masse

The moon behind skies overcast