should I do I'll be sitting here waiting Killing time, waiting on you what should I do I'll be sitting here waiting Killing time, waiting on you Killing time
to be Some way to break through I think that I, will have to try Or I'll lose my mind We're all killing time Killing time Killing time Killing time,
so short in terms of now and then For all that has been And all that is All that's to be Lord, I'm just killing time And time's killing me Dead man
to get it right this time) Say you better Stop what you're doing, before You do it all wrong again (You'll have to get it right this time) Ooh aha
me or nothing I set myself up to fall I was stupid, then, to try I'm living in a lie I'm in a fantasy world But the hero won't win this time Cause
I had a place to live in I had a job worth quitting I had some things I had to change Mistakes, but we all make them We celebrate being young I had the
I had hope the halfway point in between progress and alone forever more I am a faded sweatshirt you forgot was hanging on the closet door but its all
So I sit here writing words in our old place They all come out as letters And I contemplate mistakes That we all make The start and the ending of eras
I thought maybe we made a pact But you gave in to foul temptations Making all the wrong moves And the wrong decisions Making lies up for all the right
allies are gone I realize advancing could hold you back My good intentions just keep sliding by the way side But its high tide and they get washed away with time
This is the first scene of an act with my own hands stuck in my back around here, the puppet is the puppeteer and I was down for the proverbial count
I've seen you bite your nails And guilty thoughts Thought you couldn't care less Until I saw these paws I say I Took a bite for every lie you've told
If I should fall down would you wait for me If I was out would you be home If I should pray, then would you pray with me If I fell in love would I be
I curse to hell the magistrate who granted this unholy fate But I know, I know I asked for this myself I'm bound by law to hell And its Sick! Sick!
the multitude excites, the flags are flown by fireside the programme starts and i am running through this madness and all the time i can't relate we sit
night Night time, party troops and governments Club time, lovers, riches, promises No time, running, hiding, crying tears It's night time and time to
take up your arms pick up your courage a black sun is rising as the gods of europe sleep come back into your strength awaken catastrophes atrocities shall
fingers Singing my life with his words Killing me softly with his song Killing me softly with his song Telling my whole life with his words Killing me
