Time
Walking out of time
Says that things were fine
Going nowhere slow but quickly picking up the pace.
Meeting's overdue
Says he'll start anew
Read the lies all over his face.
Rotten at the bone
From facing it alone
His plan has fallen out of place.
There's nothing he can do
He pleads just for a few
The panic's taken over his face.
Oh
The things that he should know
Aware of what he owes
He ponders if he'll even last but five more days.
He says it isn't true
But it won't matter soon
Only seems to weaken his case.
Mind on top of soul
Left him in the cold
His plan has fallen out of place.
Only he can choose
Nothing left to lose
He never wiped the blood off his face.
Dreams
He wonders why he dreams
He's ripping at the seams
He'd like to think he's gonna finish his phrase.
But when he takes his turn
There's nothing left to learn
He just wants his past to erase.
credits
from The Maupins,
released July 16, 2015
Vocals- Zach Hanna
Guitars- John Degarmo
Bass- Bennett Maupin
Drums- Cameron Small
Lyrics by Zach Hanna, Bennett Maupin, and John Degarmo.
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