The Waiting Room (Acoustic) (исполнитель: We Are the Ocean)

I lose my hold as all the pieces start to unfold and now i see where this started to get away from me.

Around my neck, pressure holds its grip so tightly, and i regret everything that i said. 

But it feels alright, i might as well be dead

I do this every night, you can’t understand how hard it is to be in bad business. 

But it feels alright, i might as well be dead

I do this every night and you can’t understand, i’m twisted inside. 

Let go and then i lose control and i’m falling faster than i’d really like. 

Down i go, further, out of control but it makes no sense to give up at this height

I just need a sign to tell me i’m alright. 

Locked in the waiting room and my time [bad word] soon

There’s no more life in me, i’m tied to catastrophe. 

But it feels alright, i might as well be dead

I do this every night and you can’t understand, i’m twisted inside. 

Let go and then i lose control and i’m falling faster than i’d really like. 

Down i go, further, out of control but it makes no sense to give up at this height

I just need a sign to tell me i’m alright. 

No rewards, no excuses, there’s no life left in me. 

No fortune and no favours, there’s no one here to save us. 

I hide under the weight because i’m so ashamed, how could i be so wrong? 

Where did this [bad word] from?

Let go and then i lose control and i’m falling faster than i’d really like. 

Down i go, further, out of control but it makes no sense to give up at this height

I just need a sign to tell me i’m alright.
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