What are we waiting for, there are no bells. and no parades. No one to knock on your door, there are no. signs to show the way. All there is is what we have right now, we.
Silently I wait alone for you. I've got to put my fear back in its box. Silently I feel you breathe on me. And I hear mercy sigh and leave the room. .
Torn Lyrics. . Feelings non existent. Loss of a tortured soul. So cold and fearful. Unnoticed and unaclaimed. Left as one alone. On this endless road.
When you beat on that drum, talkin' that tongue. You're just scratching on the surface. So tell me what it means. A whisper to a scream slowly fades away.