Look to the clock on the wall,
Hands hardly moving at all.
Can‘t stand the state that I‘m in
Sometimes it feels like the walls closing in
chrous:
O lord what can I say
I am so sad since you went away
time time ticking on me
Alone is the last place I wanted to be
Lord what can I say
Try to bury my toubles away
drowns my sorrows the same way
seem that no matter how hard I try
It feel like somethings just missing inside
Chorus
Oh lord what can i say
How rules can I break
how many lies can I make
how many roads can I turn
to find me a place where the bridge doesn‘t burn
Chorus x2.