| Song | Sentimental Spell |
| Artist | Five Times August |
| Album | Brighter Side |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Well I could be waiting outside your door | |
| I've got boxes that tell me more | |
| Staying up late, peeling off the tape | |
| I'm staring at photographs | |
| I relate'Cause that's the only way it lasts | |
| And I've been saving | |
| Look at everything | |
| I've been collecting | |
| Some might argue | |
| Out with the old and in with the new | |
| But I can't choose on what to lose | |
| Just promise me you'll be the last to go' | |
| Cause this is how | |
| I dealWith the way | |
| I feelI'm caught inside a sentimental spell | |
| And moving back in time | |
| Always keeps you mine | |
| But you could never really tell | |
| Well you could be lost and never found | |
| Like movie stubs and old notes | |
| That hit the ground | |
| I know that | |
| I've got no explanation | |
| For looking at you like an ex-possession | |
| Still you always bring me down | |
| And I've been saving | |
| Look at all the space that | |
| I've been wasting | |
| Will you slide to my side? | |
| And relive the day when we both died | |
| And I promise you this time | |
| I'll doAnything to keep your eyes on mine' | |
| Cause this is how | |
| I dealWith the way | |
| I feelI'm caught inside a sentimental spell | |
| And moving back in time | |
| Always keeps you mine | |
| But you could never really tell | |
| Is there anyway possible | |
| To keep my mind at logical, | |
| Not probable? | |
| Is there anyway to undo | |
| The past and make it break | |
| Like mirrored glass without correction?' | |
| Cause I don't want to see | |
| The reflection anymore‘ | |
| Cause this is how | |
| I dealWith the way | |
| I feelI’m caught inside a sentimental spell | |
| And moving back in timealways keeps you mine | |
| But you could never really tell | |
| And this is how | |
| I dealWith the way | |
| I feelI’m caught inside a sentimental spell | |
| And moving back in timealways keeps you mine | |
| But you could never really tell | |
| No you could never really tell |
| Well I could be waiting outside your door | |
| I' ve got boxes that tell me more | |
| Staying up late, peeling off the tape | |
| I' m staring at photographs | |
| I relate' Cause that' s the only way it lasts | |
| And I' ve been saving | |
| Look at everything | |
| I' ve been collecting | |
| Some might argue | |
| Out with the old and in with the new | |
| But I can' t choose on what to lose | |
| Just promise me you' ll be the last to go' | |
| Cause this is how | |
| I dealWith the way | |
| I feelI' m caught inside a sentimental spell | |
| And moving back in time | |
| Always keeps you mine | |
| But you could never really tell | |
| Well you could be lost and never found | |
| Like movie stubs and old notes | |
| That hit the ground | |
| I know that | |
| I' ve got no explanation | |
| For looking at you like an expossession | |
| Still you always bring me down | |
| And I' ve been saving | |
| Look at all the space that | |
| I' ve been wasting | |
| Will you slide to my side? | |
| And relive the day when we both died | |
| And I promise you this time | |
| I' ll doAnything to keep your eyes on mine' | |
| Cause this is how | |
| I dealWith the way | |
| I feelI' m caught inside a sentimental spell | |
| And moving back in time | |
| Always keeps you mine | |
| But you could never really tell | |
| Is there anyway possible | |
| To keep my mind at logical, | |
| Not probable? | |
| Is there anyway to undo | |
| The past and make it break | |
| Like mirrored glass without correction?' | |
| Cause I don' t want to see | |
| The reflection anymore' | |
| Cause this is how | |
| I dealWith the way | |
| I feelI' m caught inside a sentimental spell | |
| And moving back in timealways keeps you mine | |
| But you could never really tell | |
| And this is how | |
| I dealWith the way | |
| I feelI' m caught inside a sentimental spell | |
| And moving back in timealways keeps you mine | |
| But you could never really tell | |
| No you could never really tell |
| Well I could be waiting outside your door | |
| I' ve got boxes that tell me more | |
| Staying up late, peeling off the tape | |
| I' m staring at photographs | |
| I relate' Cause that' s the only way it lasts | |
| And I' ve been saving | |
| Look at everything | |
| I' ve been collecting | |
| Some might argue | |
| Out with the old and in with the new | |
| But I can' t choose on what to lose | |
| Just promise me you' ll be the last to go' | |
| Cause this is how | |
| I dealWith the way | |
| I feelI' m caught inside a sentimental spell | |
| And moving back in time | |
| Always keeps you mine | |
| But you could never really tell | |
| Well you could be lost and never found | |
| Like movie stubs and old notes | |
| That hit the ground | |
| I know that | |
| I' ve got no explanation | |
| For looking at you like an expossession | |
| Still you always bring me down | |
| And I' ve been saving | |
| Look at all the space that | |
| I' ve been wasting | |
| Will you slide to my side? | |
| And relive the day when we both died | |
| And I promise you this time | |
| I' ll doAnything to keep your eyes on mine' | |
| Cause this is how | |
| I dealWith the way | |
| I feelI' m caught inside a sentimental spell | |
| And moving back in time | |
| Always keeps you mine | |
| But you could never really tell | |
| Is there anyway possible | |
| To keep my mind at logical, | |
| Not probable? | |
| Is there anyway to undo | |
| The past and make it break | |
| Like mirrored glass without correction?' | |
| Cause I don' t want to see | |
| The reflection anymore' | |
| Cause this is how | |
| I dealWith the way | |
| I feelI' m caught inside a sentimental spell | |
| And moving back in timealways keeps you mine | |
| But you could never really tell | |
| And this is how | |
| I dealWith the way | |
| I feelI' m caught inside a sentimental spell | |
| And moving back in timealways keeps you mine | |
| But you could never really tell | |
| No you could never really tell |