E/Sean Coleman)



It's really mroe than I can say

Lookin' at this tower

Angels are off duty and asleep

In these wee hours



And there's no place I can go

And this noise inside my head

It comes and goes



There's really nothing you can stop

So I guess I'm gonna try

Climbing up this tower

Walking up the stones

Stocking feet

To the clock



This is one place that I know

And the face in front of me

It comes and goes

It comes and it goes



Not some lucky charm

But something to hold on to

That could hold on to me



And there's no place I can go

And this noise inside my head

It comes and goes

It comes and it goes

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