Every Morning There's A Heartache Hanging.

Thursday, August 28, 2008

This town is colder now

I think it's sick of us

It's time to make our move

I'm shakin off the rust

I've got my heart set

On anywhere but here

I'm staring down myself,

Counting up the years

Steady hands, just take the wheel

And every glance is killing me

Time to make one last appeal

For the life I lead

Stop and stare

I think I'm moving but I go nowhere

Yeah I know that everyone gets scared

But I've become what I can't be

stop and stare

You start to wonder why you're here, not there

And you'd give anything to get what's fair

But fair ain't what you really need

Oh, can you see what I see

They're tryin to come back,

All my senses push

Untie the weight bags, I never thought I could

Steady feet, don't fail me now

Gonna run till you can't walk

But something pulls my focus out

And I'm standing down

Stop and stare

I think I'm moving but I go nowhere

Yeah I know that everyone gets scared

But I've become what I can't be

Stop and stare

You start to wonder why you're here not there

And you'd give anything to get what's fair

But fair ain't what you really need

Oh, you don't need

~~~

Stop and stare

I think I'm moving but I go nowhere

Yeah I know that everyone gets scared

But I've become what I can't be

Oh, do you see what I see...

yeah , stop and stare.

Labels: stop bugging me.

6:04 PM