| 257 Weeks |
| You could be waiting for a day that won't come And you can be so much more than you've become And I have found my feet 257 weeks But you could be waiting for a day that won't come You could be waiting for your life to begin And you can be so much more than you've been And I have found my feet 257 weeks But you could be waiting for your life to begin And it's so sad, Your so good and I'm so bad But you won't see me wasting the best thing I ever had And it's such a shame, that I can't tell you anything You won't hear me, Still you endear me now Hard to see past the window facing forward looking back Over years spent tracing wondering how you left your track Underwater breathing burns your lungs and breaks your back And you could be waiting right here for a day that won't come And it's so sad, Your so good and I'm so bad But you won't see me wasting the best thing I ever had And it's such a shame that I can't tell you anything You won't hear me, Still you endear me now You could be waiting for your life to begin And you can be so much more than you've been And I have found my feet, 257 weeks But you could be waiting for your life to begin And it's so sad, Your so good and I'm so bad But you won't see me wasting the best thing I ever had And it's such a shame, that I can't tell you anything You won't hear me, Still you can't endear me and it's so sad, Your so good and I'm so bad But you won't see me wasting the best thing I ever had And it's such a shame, that I can't tell you anything You won't hear me, Still you endear me now Still you endear me now Still you endear me now |