Que Sera - Holding on To Thin Air (Post-Hardcore.COM) | Текст песни

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• Holding on To Thin Air (Post-Hardcore.COM)

I’m staring up at the clock
in a static place in a static time
Waiting for my moment to arrive
are we running to or are we running from
not “we” but “I”
We’ll trigger the starting gun but at the finish line
there is only one

And every second that counts down
leaves me wondering why
I’ll never escape from the crosshairs of your eyes

And it’s been too long
since I’ve seen your hands unfold
giving up on this release of control
You’ve only used them to cover your tracks
and bury all the things you could never grasp

Is it so hard to comprehend
to believe you’re involved in
what keeps your eyes wired shut
What lets you lead your life without love

And it’s been too long since I’ve seen your hands unfold
giving up on this release of control
You’ve only used them to cover your tracks
and bury all the things you could never grasp

As you walk down the path you chose alone
I hope you find your home
more than just four walls, but a place you can call your own
I hope you find your home

You are your own search party