Living in recession.
It isolates the time that's past by
And it feels so long
I reach for that line I can't hold on, I can't hold on...
I can't see what lies beneath the words
Where have I been? Where have I been
Between what rests in my soul and what's given
It will never... it will never weigh the truth
I won't give up this is not where i stop
The truth it lies and there is faith behind the frames
I have a lot riding on this.
And I can't afford to give up now
The scene's repeating
I won't give up
I've come to the conclusion that there is no escaping




so beautiful