Lyrics
Gathering dust with far too much that sink in, now more than ever
on our deathbed
How much will it take to change, as if we ever had a choice to make, on our deathbed
today would have been our demise
How much will it take to change, show me the way out of here
As the prophets all said, it s the only one we got
nothing ever goes away
if we turned thirty-three
i wanted my own
we made our choice
On our deathbed, how much will it take to change
And the choice we are left with, bored and misled
Everyday is just the same, as the prophets all said
I wanted my own, on our deathbed
As if we ever had a choice to make, nothing ever goes away
If we turned thirty-three, bored and misled
We made our choice, we made our choice Nine, created our mold
on our deathbed
And where do we draw the line, nailed down to our hands, on our deathbed
How much will it take to change, and the choice we are left with, as if we ever had a choice to make
On our deathbed, i wanted my own, on our deathbed
Gathering dust with far too much that sink in, today would have been our demise
And the choice we are left with, we made our choice
as if we ever had a choice to make
and time again
we made our choice
Show me the way out of here, and where do we draw the line
Everyday is just the same, today would have been our demise Nine, now more than ever
We made our choice, today would have been our demise
Bored and misled, as the prophets all said, and where do we draw the line
And the choice we are left with, gathering dust with far too much that sink in, on our deathbed
Today would have been our demise, and the choice we are left with
Bored and misled, now more than ever Nine, gathering dust with far too much that sink in
gathering dust with far too much that sink in
I wanted my own, everyday is just the same
On our deathbed, on our deathbed
We made our choice, is what we should wear to our funeral
And where do we draw the line, how much will it take to change
as the prophets all said
Bored and misled, and time again 33, everyday is just the same
and where do we draw the line
as the prophets all said
today would have been our demise