Testo di Amelia

It's a seven semester window of opportunity that's been boarded up Over seven semesters spent in relative obscurity, collecting dust Because I couldn't collect myself enough To break the habit of keeping my mouth shut I wouldn't call it giving up cause I feel just fine But I won't hold my breath while I'm waiting for a next time I'll step back and start over again so now I'm stuck facing my luck and the possibility of being buried alive In another semester of open windows closing Knowing there's no chance but hoping You'll do anything but hate me Cause you, you could save me I wouldn't call it giving up cause I feel just fine But I won't hold my breath while I'm waiting for a next time I'll step back and start over again It's nothing, it's nothing, it's nothing.. but I'm lying and it shows This doesn't mean a thing, forget I even mentioned it This doesn't mean a thing But I'm lying and it shows I can't leave here without letting you know I'm tearing down these boards before I go