how nice
this conversation's
come to a close
hand in your resignation
make your final salute
and let's go down with the ship
we'll see this to the end
how nice
what a relief
a few more minutes
and we'll all be asleep
our good work here is done
it's for the better I say
so it's over, it wasn't that good anyway
Sometimes….
I have nothing left
Sometimes…
I can't be sure
Sometimes…
I hold such emptiness
Sometimes…
I know there must be more
Sometimes…
I taste such bitterness
Sometimes…
The water's pure
Sometimes…
Hope stands beyond my grasp
Sometimes…
I watch for shining shores
just relax
hands off the wheel
accept the facts
that what you see is real
no more time for regrets
the tracks are nailed to the ground
you're just a passenger now
just relax
enjoy the ride
do you remember
when you saw through different eyes?
you think the brilliance is gone
and you're resigned to this hell
at first you feel the flames
but then you hear the bells
Sometimes….
I have nothing left
Sometimes…
I can't be sure
Sometimes…
I hold such emptiness
Sometimes…
I know there must be more
Sometimes…
I taste such bitterness
Sometimes…
The water's pure
Sometimes…
Hope stands beyond my grasp
Sometimes…
I watch for shining shores
Sometimes….
I have nothing left
Sometimes…
I can't be sure
Sometimes…
I hold such emptiness
Sometimes…
I know there must be more
Sometimes…
I taste such bitterness
Sometimes…
The water's pure
Sometimes…
Hope stands beyond my grasp
Sometimes…
I know there's got to be something more