Tytuł: Rottin' Apple

• Wykonawca: Strung Out
• Wyświetleń: 269

Hey tired man I see you walk alone.
  The wrinkles on you face, a map
  Of all your pain
  Your expression becomes an open book
  Of time, filled with pages of forgotten hopes.
  Good intentions, regret, disillusion with
  Life, animosity, unbridled purity.
  All these things I swear I see
  And your eyes tell me all you could never be.
  So many times I've stared
  Into the eyes of the young, the old.
  The lonely and the wise.
  Just to find a glimpse of all I
  Have not seen
  Just to find some peace for my
  Jaded made.
  Don't wanna live my life by
  the second hand of a clock that's
  Long since past me by
  You say I've got to stay in line
  We'll your line is going nowhere and
  So are you.
  Choices decisions made smokin' away
  The pain inside
  Sit back and watch it all go by
  We could never find the peace
  Of mind we need
  We hid it all away for another day
  Sit back everything's gonna be alright.
  Rivers of pain map your agin'
  Skin your expression a journal
  Of where you've been
  All your dreams and your chances lost
  You walk along that dotted line
  Do you remember a time
  When you used to dream?
  Do you remember a time when
  You used to Live?
  All your dreams and chances they're
  All gone.
  So you gave it all away unable
  to say all you wanna say
  Look at you now - turned our to be
  Face of misery
  Look at you now a rottin Apple's all I see.