From the east to the south I tongue the roof of my mouth To new days of doubt without you First gear, I face the trouble ahead Final word has been said Long distance spread between us I tell myself to Hold on, won’t be long Till I grow through this struggle Time to wake up, find my soul Happy without you oh Not called for weeks now Six days without sleep means I am a slave to my early grave If I do not be brave, behave Seize myself out of this mess I have created of myself yet again Yet again I say Hold on, it won’t be long till I grow through this struggle Time to wake up, finding my soul Happy without you oh We go on Heart beats strong Still whole Unbroken As we divide Our love goodbye Thanks for, the time Time of my life
Posted on: Sat, 08 Nov 2014 20:08:21 +0000