I am waiting on a war,
this panic is setting in...
From what it seems all could use some cleansing, better hurry up since were not pretending.
And panic wouldn't mean so much if there was such a thing as end in sight.
But I know its only coming in waves, to seal our silence.
We're waiting on a war, coming through this weather, all aboard..(all aboard)
Into the Storm...
With all of this brings death descending.
Belief with the sun comes never ending.
As long as there is life in hearts there will be a thing as endless fight.
But I know its only coming in waves, to seal our silence.
We're waiting on a war, coming through this weather, all aboard...
It's only here I find myself, where karma looms a long way down and a long way out, come and lock us in...
While we're waiting, seems like a lifetime, but while we're waiting, all aboard...
We're waiting on a war, coming through this weather, all aboard.
Horizons from the shore, too many bloody hands, take back your life.
Were' waiting on a war, coming through this weather, all aboard, into the storm
From what it seems all could use some cleansing, better hurry up since were not pretending.
And panic wouldn't mean so much if there was such a thing as end in sight.
But I know its only coming in waves, to seal our silence.
We're waiting on a war, coming through this weather, all aboard..(all aboard)
Into the Storm...
With all of this brings death descending.
Belief with the sun comes never ending.
As long as there is life in hearts there will be a thing as endless fight.
But I know its only coming in waves, to seal our silence.
We're waiting on a war, coming through this weather, all aboard...
It's only here I find myself, where karma looms a long way down and a long way out, come and lock us in...
While we're waiting, seems like a lifetime, but while we're waiting, all aboard...
We're waiting on a war, coming through this weather, all aboard.
Horizons from the shore, too many bloody hands, take back your life.
Were' waiting on a war, coming through this weather, all aboard, into the storm
Writer(s): Holt Steven, Lindow Brock, Noonan Thomas
album: "The Tide And
Its Takers" (2008)
The All Night Lights
We Gave It Hell
The Back Harlow Road
Clear The Coast
Waiting On A War
Only A Year Or So...
Absent Are The Saints
Vast And Vague
When Distance Is The Closest Reminder
Northern November
The Tide And Its Takers
The All Night Lights
We Gave It Hell
The Back Harlow Road
Clear The Coast
Waiting On A War
Only A Year Or So...
Absent Are The Saints
Vast And Vague
When Distance Is The Closest Reminder
Northern November
The Tide And Its Takers
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