Daydreaming Of Rescue کے بول

Staring in a daze at this empty page Waiting for a thought to move me Black pen ready to fly across the lines How many million times will I think of nothing before a knock at my door draws me from this chair? an angel with gold hair will be there to grab my hand and drag me with her Where? As long as it's not here, I hardly care How I'd love to hook up my headphones and bail on my stale home with you tonight Take me where you go Desert, sea, or snow My bedroom makes me feel so claustrophobic I could use some sky Sun for bloodshot eyes My lungs are black with smoke My heart is half-broke The walls are closing in My high gone with the wind that sings through the bulletholed window Why do i feel so spent? Sunny Sundays worked to pay the rent How not awesome I wanna hook up my headphones and bail on my stale home with you tonight Staring in a daze at this empty page Staring in a daze at this empty page