Из альбома: Post-Hypnotic Stress Disorder
I spend my days waiting for something that will come and save me Searching for more than what this life had gave me I thought the grass would be much greener on the other side
But there’s no such thing as a free ride
Now I spend my days pushing daisies
Collecting dust till I go crazy
On the other side
After all the times you cried
Ever since I crossed the line
I’ve got nothing but time
Life’s just fine
On the other side
And now you spend your days wondering why it went away
Trying to find some meaning in your life’s design
Why waste the present thinking only of the past
We never know if today will be our last
You should spend your days picking daisies
Don’t spend your time reflecting
Or you’ll go crazy
On the other side
After all the times you cried
Ever since I crossed the line
I’ve got nothing but time
Life’s just fine
On the other side
No matter what we do We’re never ready for our final situation
No matter what we choose
We all end up at the same destination
On the other side
After all the times you cried
Ever since I crossed the line
I’ve got nothing but time
Life’s just fine
On the other side
After all the times you cried
Ever since I crossed the line
I’ve got nothing but time
Life’s just fine
On the other side