Mount Desert Island
Open days and I'm left thinking
Counting waves to stop the sinking
Feeling like I've been only blinking
Spotting all instant reminding
Blotting all content with finding
Reeling at the thought of unwinding
And how soon I regret
When the time that I've spent
Wonders where it went
Wonders if I forget
First I fled, and then I'd find,
there's no honour in waiting for signs
First I fled, before I'd find, there's no honour in waiting for signs
First I fled, and then I'd find,
there's no honour in waiting for signs
First I fled, before I'd find, there's no honour in waiting for
Dead endeavours behind me I'll lay them beside me
They'll rise up in a fever to only fall weaker
A widened path of reaction, oh you feel the detachment
Your time spent sourcing a folly and you don't hear a call
Dead endeavours behind me I'll lay them beside me
They'll rise up in a fever to only fall weaker
A widened path of reaction, I can find a distraction
My time spent sourcing a folly, no I don't hear you call
Someone pull me from within me
Show me what I could be
Teach me to believe I can try
'Cause I miss the one before me who loved without performing
Tell me I can find him inside
'Cause I'm trapped inside my body and blinded by my follies
Fighting just to push them aside
But they're here and they're within me
Whispering through my feelings
Teach me to accept and survive
If I have the time, I must take the time
There's no honour in waiting for signs
If I have the time, I must take the time
There's no honour in waiting for signs
Counting waves to stop the sinking
Feeling like I've been only blinking
Spotting all instant reminding
Blotting all content with finding
Reeling at the thought of unwinding
And how soon I regret
When the time that I've spent
Wonders where it went
Wonders if I forget
First I fled, and then I'd find,
there's no honour in waiting for signs
First I fled, before I'd find, there's no honour in waiting for signs
First I fled, and then I'd find,
there's no honour in waiting for signs
First I fled, before I'd find, there's no honour in waiting for
Dead endeavours behind me I'll lay them beside me
They'll rise up in a fever to only fall weaker
A widened path of reaction, oh you feel the detachment
Your time spent sourcing a folly and you don't hear a call
Dead endeavours behind me I'll lay them beside me
They'll rise up in a fever to only fall weaker
A widened path of reaction, I can find a distraction
My time spent sourcing a folly, no I don't hear you call
Someone pull me from within me
Show me what I could be
Teach me to believe I can try
'Cause I miss the one before me who loved without performing
Tell me I can find him inside
'Cause I'm trapped inside my body and blinded by my follies
Fighting just to push them aside
But they're here and they're within me
Whispering through my feelings
Teach me to accept and survive
If I have the time, I must take the time
There's no honour in waiting for signs
If I have the time, I must take the time
There's no honour in waiting for signs
Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Patrick Shimchick
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.