Circa Waves: Sad happy

For the jesters/Para los bufones.

   

I was losing all track of time 

For a moment I thought I died 

Searching for someone 

But I will not find myself tonight 

No, I will not find myself tonight 

But you can't see 

My heart's made out of concrete 

You know me, I'm sad happy 

You know me, I'm sad happy