This Summer's Sorrow Ⅱ: Growing Old in the Waiting Place

Perhaps some day I'll crawl back home Beaten, defeated But not as long as I can make stories out of heartbreak Beauty out of sorrow I can't wait I can't keep waiting I can't wait Now it's your turn How's the view Watching it burn So don't Speak So don't Don't speak It's strange, you don't know me? Stranger, you don't know you Just the same game While we wasted away While we wasted away Minutes to hours to days Now it's your turn How's the view Watching it burn So don't Speak So don't Don't speak So don't speak Watch it grow barren Like the Eden Of our heartache Minutes to hours Now it's your turn How's the view Watching it burn So don't Speak So don't Don't speak I need to see the end I need to see the end I need to see the end I need to see the end I need to see the end I need to see the end I need to see the end I need to see the end I need to see the end I need to see the end-