The Last Page

We'll sit here wondering
If we can win this fight
Pondering on it until the sun
Will disrupt the night

Things have changed
We best be moving on at some stage
But you're stuck re-reading
The last page

Repeating yesterday doesn't really rhyme
We chew them down, our laughs seizing time

It's hard to accept what's not meant to be
Move my feet and break down the walls around me
Around me

Oh, one day we'll bе proud of what this pain's made
It hurts them that our life won't bе their game
Each day a little less until it's gone
So sink the sun again, so we can move on

Embrace the sting, time will wipe the slate clean
Winter bleeds into spring like it's always been

Things have changed
We best be moving on at some stage
But you're stuck re-reading
The last page

The eyes shut, the mind takes flight
Escaping, disappearing into the night
My life won't be their game

The eyes shut, the mind takes flight
Escaping, disappearing into the night
My life won't be your game



Credits
Writer(s): Scott Anthony Simpson, Tyson Taifer
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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