Pass The Time

Instrumental: Verse One: Painful, cold, feeling empty and numb I choke back each tear that bleeds Hyperbole, irony, an allusion of apathy Boys like you are a dime a dozen, Chorus: Deep yearning, reminiscence, i feel like a lost soul And I can’t make it on my own. Utter loneliness, a feeling of hopelessness To pass the time in my room alone Verse Two: The rain never stops, the sun refuses to reveal its face Hey maybe baby, you could keep me up in bed My ego, my bitterness, my pride will not allow it My inarticulate store bought hangover hobby kit Chorus: Deep yearning, reminiscence, i feel like a lost soul they won’t mean a thing Utter loneliness, a feeling of hopelessness Outro: End: Outro: My tongue, a clumsy, awkward tool, Cannot craft the words I yearn to rule. So I hide behind this bitter guise, A broken soul in fragile disguise. Chorus: Deep yearning, reminiscence, i feel like a lost soul And I can’t make it on my own. Utter loneliness, a feeling of hopelessness To pass the time in my room alone [End]