[Verse 1]
Good old times stay in my soul
But happiness behaves like a phantom
I miss the smiles, the screams, and the hugs
I'm going home, eyes on the horizon
[Chorus]
And I wonder why
It doesn’t matter
How hard I try
It always slips away...
[Verse 2]
I have to face this heavy goodbye
'Cause when I walk away, the void will find me
I'm on my own; the moon comes and goes
But I can’t help myself from going under
[Chorus]
And I wonder why
It doesn't matter
How hard I try
It always slips away...
[Outro]
It's the Post-Tour Depression!
It's the Post-Tour Depression!
It's the Post-Tour Depression!
It's the Post-Tour Depression!
It's the Post-Tour Depression!
It's the Post-Tour Depression!
It’s the Post-Tour Depression!
It’s the Post-Tour Depression!
Good old times stay in my soul
But happiness behaves like a phantom
I miss the smiles, the screams, and the hugs
I'm going home, eyes on the horizon
[Chorus]
And I wonder why
It doesn’t matter
How hard I try
It always slips away...
[Verse 2]
I have to face this heavy goodbye
'Cause when I walk away, the void will find me
I'm on my own; the moon comes and goes
But I can’t help myself from going under
[Chorus]
And I wonder why
It doesn't matter
How hard I try
It always slips away...
[Outro]
It's the Post-Tour Depression!
It's the Post-Tour Depression!
It's the Post-Tour Depression!
It's the Post-Tour Depression!
It's the Post-Tour Depression!
It's the Post-Tour Depression!
It’s the Post-Tour Depression!
It’s the Post-Tour Depression!
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