stop turning

Waking up and the world is grey Looking out, there's no sense in play I've felt this storm a thousand times before Alone in thoughts that I can never ignore Why won't the world just take a day off Stop its turning, cos enough is enough Just take a break from this diurnal pain Release the pressure that is hard to explain Shadows lengthen as the day grows old Fading light leaves me feeling so cold Lonely hours choking my heart Wonder ever if the new dawn will start Why won't the world just take a day off Stop revolving, cos enough is enough Just take a break from this diurnal pain Release the pressure that so hard to explain I know tomorrow the suns gonna rise Grey clouds will part in front of eyes Gotta trust time can’t always crawl And believe that pain is not my mistress at all. Why won't the world just take a day off Stop its orbit, cos enough is enough Just take a break from this diurnal pain Release the pressure that I find hard to explain Waking up and the world is grey Looking out, there's no sense in play Waking up and the world is grey Looking out, there's no sense in play I've felt this storm a thousand times before Alone in thoughts that I can never ignore Why won't the world just take a day off Stop its turning, cos enough is enough Just take a break from this diurnal pain Release the pressure that is hard to explain Shadows lengthen as the day grows old Fading light leaves me feeling so cold Lonely hours choking my heart Wonder ever if the new dawn will start Why won't the world just take a day off Stop revolving, cos enough is enough Just take a break from this diurnal pain Release the pressure that so hard to explain I know tomorrow the suns gonna rise Grey clouds will part in front of eyes Gotta trust time can’t always crawl And believe that pain is not my mistress at all. Why won't the world just take a day off Stop its orbit, cos enough is enough Just take a break from this diurnal pain Release the pressure that I find hard to explain Waking up and the world is grey Looking out, there's no sense in play I know tomorrow the suns gonna rise Grey clouds will part in front of eyes Gotta trust time can’t always crawl And believe that pain is not my mistress at all. I know tomorrow the suns gonna rise Grey clouds will part in front of eyes Gotta trust time can’t always crawl And believe that pain is not my mistress at all. And believe that pain is not my mistress at all. And believe that pain is not my mistress at all.