Tremor

Try to keep it still
And throw away
throw away...
all the things that might have been,

Cold inside,
live in the past,
keep in line,
all the things that might have been.
[Stop it now im growing thin.]2nd time extention

Im taking down,
This tremor`s so frustrating,
Look to the wall...
I feel it`s time,
To bury all those pledges,
Not circle round...
Alone... again...


-Chorus-

Im slowing down,
This hole is captivating,
My swollen brain hurts.
A wave of change,
Crashing down upon me,
Washing sober mould...
Alone... Again...


-Chorus-

All the things that might have been,
Stop it now im growing thin,
all the things that might of been,
regain it now and push it in.