| Lyrics |
Taken to the brink of something something but we can't know what what to waitto want it's so bad and try something and moving to slow to get where you wantto go looking for results you can't begin to find a way out from the coldplace you're inbut it suits you your condition the symtoms that keep you in keep you frommotion until it's cold slowing you down until you can't gotaken by something but you can't hold on to it you can't it slips through yourfingers slips through your hand because they're too cold can't get a grip onwhat's in your sight it's like getting old it's like getting told to sit stillbut it suits you your condition the symotoms that keep you in keep you frommotion until it's cold slowing you down until you can't goit's not me if there's something wrong process of depriving yourself of peaceof mind
|