With their wicked words they'll try to hold you down No this is not our fate; the lives in which they are bound And there is something more we know it has to be found I know the world won't wait, the tide is turning around
And there's not enough time
With all their wicked words they'll never hold you down No this is not our fate; the tide is turning around
No there's not enough time
In the fallout of the wasted, in the halflight I stand before you in the last dance of an old life Now the cool winds blowing and we can't stay, but it's alright When the night is gone I will still be here
No there's not enough time
With their wicked words they'll try to hold you down No this is not our fate; the lives in which they are bound And there is something more we know it has to be found I know the world won't wait, the tide is turning around
And there's not enough time
With all their wicked words they'll never hold you down No this is not our fate; the tide is turning around
No there's not enough time
In the fallout of the wasted, in the halflight I stand before you in the last dance of an old life Now the cool winds blowing and we can't stay, but it's alright When the night is gone I will still be here
