[00:14]Waiting in line, [00:17]passing the time reading four-month old magazines. [00:26]The pale walls given life by the florescent lights, [00:32]exposing stains in the carpeting. [00:36] [00:39]And sitting at my side this mockery of life: [00:44]a plastic plant strictly for tasteless decor. [00:51]No one makes a sound [00:54]but the sirens seeping through the space between the door and the floor.
[01:03]Well there's nothing left to say. [01:07]The word's just collapse into [01:10]colorful waves in the spectrum of sound [01:15]and it's easy on the ears [01:19]and it's nice to hear [01:22]but it doesn't mean a thing. [01:28]No it doesn't mean a thing. [01:32] [01:46]The silence breaks [01:49]like a small earthquake shattering the calm - it's my name. [01:58]The familiar scent of sterile instruments [02:03]filters out from inside the hallway. [02:09] [02:10]Your chin falls towards your lap, you know you can't come back [02:15]Just one more thing to make this a little bit harder. [02:23]You'll wait for the turn out. [02:26]Until then a sense of doubt hangs in the air like grief in a funeral parlor.
[02:35]Well there's nothing left to say. [02:38]The word's just collapse into [02:41]colorful waves in the spectrum of sound [02:47]and it's easy on the ears [02:50]and it's nice to hear [02:53]but it doesn't mean a thing. [03:00]No it doesn't mean, [03:03]No it doesn't mean, [03:06]No it doesn't mean a thing. [03:12] [03:36]So tell me I'm okay with no areas of gray. [03:43]Tell me I can go, just don't say you don't know, [03:49]because there's nothing I can't take like these areas of gray, [03:55]so tell me I'm okay. [04:02] [04:10] [04:16]
[00:14]Waiting in line, [00:17]passing the time reading four-month old magazines. [00:26]The pale walls given life by the florescent lights, [00:32]exposing stains in the carpeting. [00:36] [00:39]And sitting at my side this mockery of life: [00:44]a plastic plant strictly for tasteless decor. [00:51]No one makes a sound [00:54]but the sirens seeping through the space between the door and the floor. [01:02:30] [01:03]Well there's nothing left to say. [01:07]The word's just collapse into [01:10]colorful waves in the spectrum of sound [01:15]and it's easy on the ears [01:19]and it's nice to hear [01:22]but it doesn't mean a thing. [01:28]No it doesn't mean a thing. [01:32] [01:46]The silence breaks [01:49]like a small earthquake shattering the calm - it's my name. [01:58]The familiar scent of sterile instruments [02:03]filters out from inside the hallway. [02:09] [02:10]Your chin falls towards your lap, you know you can't come back [02:15]Just one more thing to make this a little bit harder. [02:23]You'll wait for the turn out. [02:26]Until then a sense of doubt hangs in the air like grief in a funeral parlor. [02:34:30] [02:35]Well there's nothing left to say. [02:38]The word's just collapse into [02:41]colorful waves in the spectrum of sound [02:47]and it's easy on the ears [02:50]and it's nice to hear [02:53]but it doesn't mean a thing. [03:00]No it doesn't mean, [03:03]No it doesn't mean, [03:06]No it doesn't mean a thing. [03:12] [03:36]So tell me I'm okay with no areas of gray. [03:43]Tell me I can go, just don't say you don't know, [03:49]because there's nothing I can't take like these areas of gray, [03:55]so tell me I'm okay. [04:02] [04:10] [04:16]
