Waiting

Waiting in time
Searching for things that control your mind
Wanting to find
Ways of life that fit your kind

Helpless in a world
You're wandering around alone
Now it's time for you to choose
You're on your own

Your life is passing right before your eyes
Going on about your past, where no one seems to cry

As you fall to your knees
Begging your way out of this disease
Time standing still
Death is coming closer for the kill

Fall to your knees
Begging your way out of this disease

Leading a life of anger, hate and pain
You struggle and stain
But it still remains the same

Questions and answers are better left unsaid
Sometimes things get out of hand
And you'd be better off dead

We all live in a world
Where help is hard to find
Some things 'til catch up with you
And you're lucky you're still alive

As you fall to your knees
Begging your way out of this disease
Time standing still
Death is coming closer for the kill

Fall to your knees
Begging your way out of this disease



Credits
Writer(s): Ian Kirkpatrick, David Schmitt, David Quinones, Kyle Even
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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