We still live in the same town, well, don't we?
But I don't see te around anymore.
I go to all the same places, not even a trace of you...
Your days are numbered at 24.
And I'm getting bored waiting round for you,
We're not getting any younger, and I
Won't look back 'cause there's no use
It's time to sposta forward!
I feel no sympathy,
te lived inside a cave!
te barely get da the rest of us,
You're trying, there's no need to apologize,
I've got no time for feeling sorry!
I tried not to think of what might happen,
When your reality, finally, cuts through.
Well, as for me, I got out and I'm on the road.
The worst part it that this (THIS! ), this could be you.
te know it too, te can't run from your shame!
You're not getting any younger, time,
Is passing by, but te waited awake...
It's time to roll over!
I feel no sympathy,
te lived inside a cave!
te barely get da the rest of us,
You're trying, there's no need to apologize,
I've got no time for feeling sorry!
And all the best lies,
They are told with fingers legato!
So attraversare, croce them tight,
Won't te promise me tonight
If it's the last thing te do, you'll get out...
I feel no sympathy,
te lived inside a cave.
te barely get da the rest of us,
You're trying, there's no need to apologize,
I've got no time, I've got no time!
I feel no sympathy,
te lived inside a cave!
te barely get da the rest of us,
You're trying, there's no need to apologize,
Got no time!
I've got no time for feeling sorry!
I've got no time for feeling sorry!
te escape like a runaway train
Off the tracks and down again
My hearts beating like a steam barca tugging all your burdens
On my shoulders
In the mourning I'll rise
In the mourning I'll let te die
In the mourning. all my worry.
Now there's nothing but time that's wasted
And words that have no backbone
And now it seems like the whole worlds waiting
Can te hear the echoes fading
In the mourning I'll rise
In the mourning I'll let te die
In the mourning. all my sorry's.
It takes all my strength not to dig te up
From the ground in which te lay
The biggest part of me.
te were the greatest thing,
And now te are just a memory
to let go of.
In the mourning I'll rise
In the mourning I'll let te die
In the mourning all my sorry's.
Off the tracks and down again
My hearts beating like a steam barca tugging all your burdens
On my shoulders
In the mourning I'll rise
In the mourning I'll let te die
In the mourning. all my worry.
Now there's nothing but time that's wasted
And words that have no backbone
And now it seems like the whole worlds waiting
Can te hear the echoes fading
In the mourning I'll rise
In the mourning I'll let te die
In the mourning. all my sorry's.
It takes all my strength not to dig te up
From the ground in which te lay
The biggest part of me.
te were the greatest thing,
And now te are just a memory
to let go of.
In the mourning I'll rise
In the mourning I'll let te die
In the mourning all my sorry's.
