Tuesday, July 21, 2009

This is the Countdown

Did you think that the night would possess us
To keep sober like the rain that’s falling down
Did you notice, when the clock stopped running

This is the countdown
They say our time is running out
I tried to stay above the waterline
But never taking off the weights that

Keep us stuck here
In the comfort, and the fear
I’ll never know what we were fight for
But I’m still looking to breakout

I’ve been waiting for something
I’ve been sitting for too long
I’ve been waiting but, oh, tonight
This one last try
Goes on, and on, and on

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