Smelling Colors The Last Climb
He's breathing still
His legs still move
Mechanical and not thought through
He wanders halls
His mind gone blank
Let him have his heart sink
He's tired of this waiting and he's barely hanging on
And underneath that suit and case the begging lines are long
He's tired of this waiting and he wants to shout it out
This pain he feels is pins and needles he's all but underground
You can't save them all
Though they'd be ones
That God looked down and brought above
And so he lives
Where others passed
Let him have his heart back
He's tired of this waiting and he's barely hanging on
And underneath that suit and case the begging lines are long
He's tired of this waiting and he wants to shout it out
This pain he feels is pins and needles he's all but underground
(Bridge)
He's tired of this waiting and he's barely hanging on
And underneath that suit and case the begging lines are long
He's tired of this waiting and he wants to shout it out
This pain he feels is pins and needles he's all but underground
He's tired of this waiting and he's barely hanging on
And underneath that suit and case the begging lines are long
He's tired of this waiting and he wants to shout it out
This pain he feels is pins and needles he's all but underground
