IRC-Galleria

This town is colder now, I think it's sick of us. It's time to make our move, I'm shaking off the rust
I've got my heart set on anywhere but here, I'm staring down myself, counting up the years
Steady hands just take the wheel, and every glance is killing me.
Time to make one last appeal for the life I lead.

Stop and stare, I think I'm moving but I go nowhere
yeah I know that everyone gets scared, but I've become what I can't be
Stop and stare, you start to wonder why you're here, not there
and you'd give anything to get what's fair, but fair ain't what you really need
oh, can't you see what I see?

They're trying to come back, all my senses push, un-tie the weight bags, I never thought I could
Steady feet, don't fail me now, gonna run 'til you can't walk
But something pulls my focus out and I'm standing down

Stp and stare, I think I'm moving but I go nowhere
yeah I know that everyone gets scared, but I've become what I can't be
Stop and stare, you start to wonder why you're here, not there
and you'd give anything to get what's fair, but fair ain't what you really need
oh, you don't need
what you need, what you need

Stop and stare, I think I'm moving but I go nowhere
yeah I know that everyone gets scared, but I've become what I can't be
oh, do you see what I see?