The Waiting Makes Me Curious
by Fear Before the March of Flames· from The Always Open Mouth
Just like I come into this world
All by myself I will leave it
I stared into the serpent's eyes
And then for once I felt alive
Just like I came into this world
All by myself I will leave it
And if this world wasn't built for me
There is no point at all
Hold onto your vice and i will hold onto mine
Think it but don't say it...
Your day will come
Twenty-seven invincible years
Where do you go when nowhere feels like home?
And I can't sleep a wink so I'll tell you when I get there
I'll walk into the light
but the light's fading away