Wasteland

[v1]

forlorn

she knows she lives in wasteland

she knows this is not how it´s suposed to be

one scorned

there must be a better way

there must be a path to set us free

[p.chrs 1]

there are those who care

there are those who bear

and those who just stand there

it takes a lot of heart

to seek, let alone try

but once you´ve found

somehow you´re bound

to make a difference

you can´t just sit and wait

´till it dies

[v2]

all this time

she could just hae forgotten

she could have let it all just go to waste

but strong, her mind

stubborn as it may

teach us how to reach those things we chase!

[p. chrs 2]

there´s a time to try

that time is nigh

it draws upon us

can´t let the wasteland

get the better out of you

it won´t stop for me

won´t stop for you

it stops for no-one

but those who care, somehow

make it through

[chrs]

counting down the years now

ain´t it a lovely wasteland

step up for a chance at that open door

if we can hold together

maybe new times we´ll bring

´till then our words are gonna bear...

...no meaning

[v3 alt]

haven´t we had enough,

so pointless our existance

have we been pushed to far

to keep an ope mind...

untill the dam breaks

we´re the path of least resistance

but then, the grim reaper

is gonna have himself a time!

[p.chrs 3]

it´s coming to be

it´s coming for me

it´s coming for all of us!

that sinking feeling never

fell for something new

for all those who bear

and those few who care

you make a difference

but doing so

is all up to you!

[chrs]

[to end]