the longest hours are meaningless
when there's no one familiar by your side
when your concious is your worst critic
there's no where safe and warm to hide
the high price of the watch on your wrist
it never improves the quality of your time
and when everything's falling apart from inside
that string of patience shrinks to ever so fine
the difficulty in being so lonely
is there's no one to complain to
that girl who enchants your mind
she'll never want to know the real you
so what is left is falloing deep and low?
and what is right about a foolish boys past?
who cares for a fallen angel?
living in regret, tourmented by the past
i don't want to go back to a dark life that's unsafe
i just need to unload this unwritten acoustic song
to let it fo and scream it out
anything other then happiness in my life does no longer belong.
when there's no one familiar by your side
when your concious is your worst critic
there's no where safe and warm to hide
the high price of the watch on your wrist
it never improves the quality of your time
and when everything's falling apart from inside
that string of patience shrinks to ever so fine
the difficulty in being so lonely
is there's no one to complain to
that girl who enchants your mind
she'll never want to know the real you
so what is left is falloing deep and low?
and what is right about a foolish boys past?
who cares for a fallen angel?
living in regret, tourmented by the past
i don't want to go back to a dark life that's unsafe
i just need to unload this unwritten acoustic song
to let it fo and scream it out
anything other then happiness in my life does no longer belong.
