And I found my head uncrowned and all life's sweet nectar flowing down
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the cracks and seams wasted on some petty little prayers
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And I
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Reached up for despair but I was well below that cherished stage
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And all
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My mangled hopes all song unsung
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I fear I've wasted all my sun
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I fear I've wasted all my time
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Everything is faded
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Smiles are fabricated now
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I fear I've wasted all my sun
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I fear I've wasted all my time
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Held my eyes closed for too long
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And I ran out through the streets in hopes that I might find it there
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But
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All my buildings stared back at me tenantless and bare
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And I
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Reached up for the sky, but it always seemed so far away
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Transcendent thoughts you gave lie atrophied and broken
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My mangled hopes all song unsung
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I fear I've wasted all my sun
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I fear I've wasted all my time
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Everything is faded
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Smiles are fabricated now
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I fear I've wasted all my sun
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I fear I've wasted all my time
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Held my eyes closed for too long
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And I sat when I should have stood; and swallowed when I should have spit
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But
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Until now I only recognize me in pictures taken long ago
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And
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All the changes simply haunt and never go away
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A friend will tell when I hit hell, I may not feel the change
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Held my eyes closed for too long
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Held my eyes closed for too long
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Just before I go don't you offer any sweet advice Cause where were all
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Your shoulders when I needed them so long ago
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And
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Now with legs weak and weary from this silly dance
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With a suitcase full of memories, I pack my bags and slowly
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Drift away
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It's Come To This
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Fuel |