Robot Boy / Jornada Del Muerto / Waiting For The End
You say you're not gonna fight 'cause no one would fight for you And you think there's not enough love And no one to give it to And you're sure you've hurt for so long You've got nothing left to lose So you say you're not gonna fight 'cause no one would fight for you
You say the weight of the world Has kept you from letting go And you think compassion's a fault And you'll never let it show And you're sure you hurt in a way That no one will ever know But someday the weight of the world Will give you the strength to go
Hold on, the weight of the world Will give you the strength to go
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This is not the end / this is not the beginning Just a voice like a riot rocking every remission But you listen to the tone in a violent rhythm Though the words sound steady Something emptys within em We say yeah With fists flying up in the air Like we’re holding onto something that’s invisible there Cuz we’re living at the mercy of the pain and the fear Until we dead it / forget it / let it all disappear
Waiting for the end to come Wishing I had strength to stand This is not what I had planned It’s out of my control Flying at the speed of light Thoughts were spinning in my head So many things were left unsaid It’s hard to let you go
I know what it takes to move on I know how it feels to lie All I want to do is trade this life for something new Holding on to what I haven’t got
Sitting in any empty room Trying to forget the past This was never meant to last I wish it wasn’t so
I know what it takes to move on I know how it feels to lie All I wanna do is trade this life for something new Holding on to what I haven’t got
What was that when that fire was gone I thought it felt right but the right was wrong All caught up in the eye of the storm Trying to figure out what it’s like moving on And I don’t even know what kind of things I said My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead So I’m picking up the pieces / now where to begin That hardest part of ending is starting again
All I wanna do is trade this life for something new Holding on what I haven’t got I’m holding on to what I haven’t got Holding on to what I haven’t got