Standing waiting for a chance
Waiting for a glance
Waiting for your helping hand
Wishing for a stand
It's wearing me down
It's burning me down
I'm sailing on a ship of fools
Hoping for new rules
Wasting time and energy
Searching for a reason to be free
It's wearing me down
It's burning me down
All these words of confusion
The shadows of illusion
Are tearing me apart
After all it’s just another run
Another run against the heap
Below this tragic sun
terça-feira, 27 de março de 2007
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