Swimming through all this mescaline
wondering 'just how much can we take'
never did reach an end
there's some hungers you just can't satiate

You're hesitating now
don't try to say it don't mean a thing
The shake in your voice, the sweat on your brow
and where the hell's your ring?
You're dragging it out.

Wasting your potential
waiting for the glaciers to move
pretending that you're not offended
if it means you won't be alone, but you've got to know
you're dragging it out.

Hold, hold on
hold on for the moment;
it's gone.

Respond, respond
come on, the window's closing;
it's gone.
Last edited by herby190 at Mar 19, 2015,