Lyrics

I can feel the second hand Like some vicious marching band that stomps inside my head And what am I to do When the days rush past like a dollar bill That you try to grab but it flies right past you? I pour my tears into this plastic crucible Where every path I choose Leads to one destination 2120, 2120 2120, 2120 2120, 2120 2120, 2120 It's coming baby (2120, 2120) You can't run baby (2120, 2120) 2120, 2120 2120, 212 And my tears do nothing But they keep coming Ooh ooh ooh ooh And I've read enough to know we got no reason for hope But it's better than nothing Ooh ooh ooh ooh I'll pour my grief into this plastic crucible Forge a new infinite fuel Made of anger, and hope, and refusal 2120, 2120 2120, 2120 It's coming baby (2120, 2120) You can't run baby (2120, 2120) 2120, 2120 2120, 2120 2120, 2120 It's coming baby (2120) 2120, 2120 And through it all (2120, 2120) (2120) I feeI love (2120) (2120) I feeI love (2120) (2120) I feeI love (2120) (2120) I feeI love (2120) (2120, 2120) (2120, 2120) I feeI love (2120) (2120) I feel love (2120) (2120) I feeI love (2120) (2120) I feeI love (2120) (2120, 2120) It's coming (2120, 2120) Oh, it's coming (2120, 2120) Babe, it's coming (2120, 2120) (2120, 2120) (2120, 2120) It's coming baby (2120, 2120) Ooh ooh ooh (2120, 2120)
Writer(s): Carlyn Bezic Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out