257 weeks

You could be waiting for the day that won't come And you can be so much more than, you've become And I have found my beat, 257 weeks And you could be waiting for the day that won't come You could be waiting for your life to begin And you can be so much more than they've been And I have found my beat, 257 weeks But you could be waiting for your life to begin And it's so sad, Your so good and I'm so bad But you won't see me wasting the best thing I ever had And it's such a shame, that I can't tell you anything You won't hear me, Still you can't hear me now How did you see pass the window facing forward, looking back Over years spent chasing, wondering how you left your track Underwater breathing burns your lungs and breaks your back And you could be waiting here for the day that won't come And it's so sad, Your so good and I'm so bad But you won't see me wasting the best thing I ever had And it's such a shame, that I can't tell you anything You won't hear me, Still you can't hear me now You could be waiting for your life to begin And you can be so much more than they've been And I have found my beat, 257 weeks But you could be waiting for your life to begin And it's so sad, Your so good and I'm so bad But you won't see me wasting the best thing I ever had And it's such a shame, that I can't tell you anything You won't hear me, Still you can't hear me and it's so sad, Your so good and I'm so bad But you won't see me wasting the best thing I ever had And it's such a shame, that I can't tell you anything You won't hear me, Still you can't hear me now Still you can't hear me now Still you can't hear me now