257 Weeks
Nine Days
Album:Madding Crowd
Title:257 Weeks
You could be waiting for a day that won't come
And you could be so much more than you've become
And I have found my feet 257 weeks
But you could be waiting for a day that won't come
You could be waiting for your life to begin
And you could be so much more than, than you've been
And I have found my feet 257 weeks
But you could be waiting for your life to begin
And it's so sad
You're so good and I'm so bad
But you won't see me wasting the best thing I've ever had
And it's such a shame
That I can't tell you anything
You won't hear me still you endear me now, yeah
Hard to see past the window facing forward looking back (oh, oh)
Over years spent tracing wondering how you left your track (oh, oh)
Underwater breathing burns your lungs and breaks your back (oh, oh)
And you could be waiting right here for a day that won't come
And it's so sad
You're so good and I'm so bad
But you won't see me wasting the best thing I've ever had
And it's such a shame
That I can't tell you anything
You won't hear me still you endear me now, yeah
(Oh, oh)
Yeah, yeah
You could be waiting for your life to begin
And you could be so much more than, than you've been
And I have found my feet 257 weeks
But you could be waiting for your life to begin
And it's so sad
You're so good and I'm so bad
But you won't see me wasting the best thing I've ever had
And it's such a shame
That I can't tell you anything
You won't hear me still you endear me
It's so sad
You're so good and I'm so bad
But you won't see me wasting the best thing I've ever had
And it's such a shame
That I can't tell you anything
You won't hear me still you endear me now, yeah
(Oh, oh) still you endear me now
(Oh, oh) yeah
(Oh, oh) still you endear me now.