DESCRIPTION:
Album: Ghost Town

Lyrics:
Four long years spent
Lot a tears shed
No, no one sees them
No one but I

Cigarette butts and
Empty cups is all
That is staying
Right by my side

And now I'm waiting for that stillest hour
Now I'm waiting for that stillest hour

Whole damn day spent
Not a word said, no
Not a dime spent
Just waiting for the night

'Cause all that action
That surrounds my life
Couldn't match that racket
Inside my mind

And now I'm waiting for that stillest hour
Now I'm waiting for that stillest hour

Now I'm seeking
That dreamless sleeping
When I stop deceiving
Just for a while
'Cause everyone you're meeting
Is so misleading
Now I'm receding into my mind

And now I'm waiting for that stillest hour
Now I'm waiting for that stillest hour

Now I'm waiting for that stillest hour
Now I'm waiting for that stillest hour
And now I'm waiting