; waiting for you

Sometimes, you lose faith, and you lose hope that eventually, everything will turn out right.

Then, you make it through the day, but there are the long cold nights that never seem to end.

And when you feel too weary to reach out for that life-saving buoy, that's when you know you're in major trouble, of sinking and dying.

My flu is killing me too.

Better off asleep courtesy of the pills, but for the long tiring maze of stress dreams.

Standing at the rooftops, everybody scream your heart out.
Standing at the rooftops, everybody scream your heart out.