While everyone is sleeping in,
I've been questioning my relevance,
To your life,
And oh to be a part of it,
this abandoned puzzle could get it's fix,
And it's beauty will ignite a burned out smile,
I've been waiting on the world,
to toss me a life line,
Because I'm powerless,
And it's getting to me now,
I gave a good fight,
Even you would be proud,
But I'm down out for the count,
Ideas flowing thick and fast,
To steal your attention and put right the past,
For a lesser hurt you could re kindle,
This smouldering mount where we once spent,
The best years of our lives so far,
I always smile when I see our mark,
And "Johns Street" walls will portray our greatest tale,
I've been waiting on the world,
to toss me a life line,
Because I'm powerless,
And it's getting to me now,
I gave a good fight,
Even you would be proud,
But I'm down out for the count,
Gonna pack our bags and leave,
Revive old history,
We will treat this world as our own,
Gonna pack our bags and leave,
Revive old history,
We will treat this world as our own,
Gonna pack our bags and leave.