What's with the standing and the waiting?
Keep afloat this sinking heart of mine
My mouth is open, but it's silent
Can't keep another loss inside it
I'm not getting any younger
The push to pull me from the bright, red sign
I feel as though that I am nothing
But everything is all I'm feeling
Might be more than just a little
Jump to soften this unending fall
The best in life is hidden plainly
It's just been hard to see things lately
Worn out from all of the waiting
It's not life without all of the pain
But the good has to be for something
It's what I am and am becoming, and
I know now I'm gone
And the world is moving on
To be concise, here's a million lines to
Ask, "What can be done?"
It's all the same
It's all the same
It's all the same
It's all the same
It's all the same
It's all the same
It's all the same
It's all the same
It's all the same
It's all the same
It's all the same
It's all the same
I know that I'm gone
And the world is moving on
To be concise, here's a million lines to
Ask, "What can be done?"
