Now I lay here waiting

For a ray of

Light to find me

In the darknes.

Pain escaping

From my patience

Waiting for your

Minds to just let go



This is not the

answer.

This is not the

answer.



I see that Pending turns

Give way to nervousness

and tend to jar the purpose



Take this chance

This one last chance

And try to make it worth

The silent pause

This is not the end

But chance recalls



This is not the answer



I see now what you've done wrong

You've lamented time before

You busted down

You've broken down

the doorway to the answer

Well is this life or is this death?

There's nothing you can see

when you chance regret

After everybody's gone

Then you'll see what you've done wrong.



I say that reality is wasted

and gripping firm

to what you have

you paste your forehead to the floor

and try to flip backwards

then try to break our minds

to make us

and I'll try to fill our minds

to wake us

they'll never see

and they'll never find

because we're looking on the other side



This is not the answer

But ships recalls

This is not the answer



Now you see what you've done wrong

You've lamented time before

You busted down

You've broken down

the doorway to the answer

Well is this life or is this death?

There's nothing you can see

when you chance regret

After everybody's done

Then you'll see what you've done wrong.






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