Last bullet to spend
I must think twice before I give in
Sleep all of the time
No time for a fear
My love is with those who’s near
Victim less betrayer
All in all we belong…
And it’s the quarry waiting for its glory waiting to die
And it’s the quarry waiting so long waiting tonight
And it’s the quarry waiting all his life light for someone to lend him a hand
And it’s the quarry waiting for glory waiting to die
….still rocks..
My head is aching of too much
Lack of human touch
Like sorrow seem high
I save from drowning all the time
So take my advice..
All in all we become/we’ve been called..
And it’s the quarry waiting for its glory waiting to die
And it’s the quarry waiting so long waiting tonight
And it’s the quarry waiting all his life for someone to lend him a hand
And it’s the quarry waiting for glory waiting to die
Lay down for the clown
Bow For his bullet of change
Some kind of renvenge
All the lies that I told...
And it’s the quarry waiting for its glory waiting to die
And it’s the quarry waiting so long waiting tonight
And it’s the quarry waiting all his life for you to come back once again
And it's the quarry waiting for glory waiting to die...
...and tomorrow he'll be gone...
