Can you relate to the great race with no bounds for first place no room for correction until you've been told your going the wrong direction. Can you relate to when we all believe what we see fictitiously bleeding on the web like walking past a cemetery wishing you were dead.
The cold sweat drips down my neck, my pulse fades and so does the time, theres no need to cry little child for I swear that it will be alright.
Sweat drips down my neck my pulse fade and the time, there is no need to cry aloud little child
Can't anyone hear me? Or has my voice been used up?
I can't stop the bleeding or fix what I've f***** up
open your eyes to the violent images of being alone!
Look beyond whats real to learn to cope and deal...
So they say tomorrow is another day...
So they say we must learn to break away...
The cold sweat drips down my neck, my pulse fades and so does the time, theres no need to cry little child for I swear that it will be alright.
Sweat drips down my neck my pulse fade and the time, there is no need to cry aloud little child
Can't anyone hear me? Or has my voice been used up?
I can't stop the bleeding or fix what I've f***** up
open your eyes to the violent images of being alone!
Look beyond whats real to learn to cope and deal...
So they say tomorrow is another day...
So they say we must learn to break away...