Half a Life کے بول

Visiting hours are over Leave my yard, my bed, my toys You wait by the photograph On the dusty mantle on the door One day out of every week Is never enough time to speak The words that join this half with yours A house divided life confused Only half my heart is used Not enough feet to touch these floors But don't stop whining until You're looking for what you're finding Some people'll eat anything they're fed Don't you know there's something ahead? You just keep making do until you're dead Until you're Visiting hours are over Leave my yard, my bed, my toys You wait by the photograph On the mantle on the door But don't stop whining until You're looking for what you're finding Some people'll eat anything they're fed Don't you know there's something ahead? You just keep making do until you're dead Until you're