Headache

If you think you’re sick of waiting, you should know I’m sick of waking up to the sounds of mornings like sirens warning me forever warning me

An alarm clock breaks the silence of these past three days time for our sentencing but time we had is worth the price we’ll pay

And if I could do it again I’d blow last night away

No one said it was ending

No one said I was lost

I fell in love with the meaning of those times I can’t replace

But in the wake of the destruction, reconstruction never fades away and the will to stop is never gonna stay

So let’s do it again and blow last night away

No one said it was ending