Piedmont

Looks like I'm late for the party
 Everyone knows the attire but me
 Glass wall separates us
 Catch a glimpse into different books
 On different shelves
 Make room, please
 It feels like I'm floating
 Far from myself
 Failed to notice the scenery change
 Surrounding me is age
 Like tomorrow happened yesterday
 Oh, the world's blue
 Make room, please
 It feels like I'm floating
 Far from myself
 Nostalgic for memories I haven't had
 I can't put my finger on it
 There are all these things that I'll never know
 All these things that I'll never know
 Camouflage restricted
 Or cast out, liberated
 I wanna know what they know
 I wanna know what they know
 Or do I?
 Make room, please
 It feels like I'm floating
 Far from myself
 Nostalgic for memories I haven't had
 I can't put my finger on it
 There are all these things that I'll never know
 All these things that I'll never know
 Nostalgic for memories I haven't had
 I can't put my finger on it
 There are all these things that I'll never know
 All these things that I'll never know