Signs Of Breathing (Philmont)

The night is young, the air is stale Curbside, crosswalk, and I'm waiting The cars pass by, the people stare In one direction and not one notices When I take a look inside my life I can see the sadness and the sorrow that resides When You're not here The man ignites his figure pale He signals go, we're in motion Just like this night I remain still Legs move but I'm not going anywhere When I take a look inside my life I can see the sadness and the sorrow that resides In anything I do or say or act or want or feel The time has come to finish what You've begun There's no signs of breathing There's no signs of waking up The faster I go, the less progress I make And the distance to my goal only increases But it's really not that hard To see that all You really want's control My fists unclench as I exhale I release this aggressive hostility I nurse a soul that grew so ill Putting together all I need for a better me When I take a look inside my life I can see the sadness and the sorrow that resides In anything I do or say or act or want or feel The time has come to finish what You've begun There's no signs of breathing There's no signs of waking up There's no signs of waking up... Fight for your enemies Seek out the remedies The melodies play on and on and on This stage is set for battle It rages on and on and on On and on and on...