257 Weeks
You could be waiting for the day that won't come
And you can be so much more than, you've become
And i have found my beat, 257 weeks
And you could be waiting for the day that won't come
You could be waiting for your life to begin
And you can be so much more than they've been
And i have found my beat, 257 weeks
But you could be waiting for your life to begin
And it's so sad,
Your so good and i'm so bad
But you won't see me wasting the best thing i ever had
And it's such a shame, that i can't tell you anything
You won't hear me,
Still you can't hear me now
How did you see pass the window facing forward, looking back
Over years spent chasing, wondering how you left your track
Underwater breathing burns your lungs and breaks your back
And you could be waiting here for the day that won't come
And it's so sad,
Your so good and i'm so bad
But you won't see me wasting the best thing i ever had
And it's such a shame, that i can't tell you anything
You won't hear me,
Still you can't hear me now
You could be waiting for your life to begin
And you can be so much more than they've been
And i have found my beat, 257 weeks
But you could be waiting for your life to begin
And it's so sad,
Your so good and i'm so bad
But you won't see me wasting the best thing i ever had
And it's such a shame, that i can't tell you anything
You won't hear me,
Still you can't hear me and it's so sad,
Your so good and i'm so bad
But you won't see me wasting the best thing i ever had
And it's such a shame, that i can't tell you anything
You won't hear me,
Still you can't hear me now
Still you can't hear me now
Still you can't hear me now