Parabelle Eternity's Behind 4 Hours
Theres a radio playing in stereo HI-FI
Theres an unfit family that just keeps trying
Theres a faceless crowd, that screams with all of its might
She runs her hands through her hair
She wont even listen
But if cut and cornered she'll admit she misses him
But it wont be close
It wont be our right
Theres a fault in the plan, it caves
With the level of commitment
And she lived out his
And he lived out hers
And life goes on even if eternitys behind 4 hours
There is ghosts in machines
And nothing will phase it
If your asking me
Lets go back to basics
Were no one cares whats on tv
They throw candy to the mobs and the poor ones save it
Host a picture on the wall, for all to rate it
I'm disgusted that failure stems
From a poor level of commitment
And She lived out his
and He lived out hers
And My life goes on,
Even if eternity's behind 4 hours
