Dying Days - Graveyard Club

The moments go quick

The hours are fading to dying days

The thought makes me sick—

The feeling I’ve wasted this life away

But you’re not like that

Not like that

No, you don’t look back

Behind you

Behind you

The timing’s not right

There’s never a sunbeam

My spirit dies

I’m carried away

I couldn’t shake from your ivy vine

'Cause you’re not like that

Not like that

No, you don’t look back

And I, I’m always sleeping

I stay lost in a dream

But through the pain

You know I try

To live this life with open eyes

Are you one of the frightened?

Have you ever imagined someone swallowing you

Or displaced a strange face in the crowd behind you

And then that face to be with you wherever you go

And I, I’m always sleeping

I stay lost in a dream

But through the pain

You know I try

To live this life with open eyes

But through the pain

You know I try

To live this life with open eyes