(no subject)
one time in your life you've got the route in hand but the map is stuck
they said it's not your fault the tires are tired
the camera moves and your drivers been pulled
and I, I have always felt this
and I could never, I could never hear it
so I turned it up and turned it on and turned it down
always the volume, always the words
review the press and tell it like it is
your life is hype, your love is hype
and I, I will clench my own fist
and I will always, I will always wait
there's more, there's more than blood that beats through my heart
my hands, my feet ,
stuck between my tounge and my teeth
we don't know, so we wait for tomorrow
we don't know, so we wait for tomorrow
we don't know, so we only go forward
two times in your life you will trace the edge,
you will sink your toes in
review my press and tell it like it is
my life is hype, my love is hype
and I, I will clench my own fist
and I will always, I will always wait
there's more, there's more than blood that beats through my heart
my hands, my feet ,
stuck between my tounge and my teeth
we don't know, so we wait for tomorrow
we don't know, so we wait for tomorrow
we don't know, so we only go forward
I'd wait up all night for you
I'd wait up all night for you
I'd wait up for you
wait for, wait for tomorrow