Texty: Sam Roberts. Chemical City. Uprising Down Under.
You feel the weight of the world on your shoulder
As every day gets shorter and colder
And hand in hand we walk through a land of fire
The mountains bleed red as the sun gets higher
All the things that you want, I'll provide
Till your footprint is swept away by the tide
I can wait for a while, I don't mind
I can wait for a while 'cause I got time
I wish it was less of the way it is
I wish it were more of the way it could be
You can put your faith in me for a while
In the end I hope you're free 'cause I'll be out of style
All the things that you want, I'll provide
Till your footprint is swept away by the tide
And I can wait for a while, I don't mind
Yeah, I can wait for a while, I got time, I got time
Whoever said you can't be saved by a song?
Whoever said that was stringing you along
We're all afraid to be dead and gone
This will live on, it will live on, it will live on
And all the things that you want, I'll provide
Till your footprint is swept away by the tide
And I can wait for a while, I don't mind
Yeah, I can wait for a while, I got time
And all the things you're looking for, I hope you'll find
Before your footprint is swept away by the tide
And I can wait for a while, I don't mind
Yeah, I can wait for a while, I got time
And I can wait for a while, I don't mind
Yeah, I can wait for a while, I got time, I got time
As every day gets shorter and colder
And hand in hand we walk through a land of fire
The mountains bleed red as the sun gets higher
All the things that you want, I'll provide
Till your footprint is swept away by the tide
I can wait for a while, I don't mind
I can wait for a while 'cause I got time
I wish it was less of the way it is
I wish it were more of the way it could be
You can put your faith in me for a while
In the end I hope you're free 'cause I'll be out of style
All the things that you want, I'll provide
Till your footprint is swept away by the tide
And I can wait for a while, I don't mind
Yeah, I can wait for a while, I got time, I got time
Whoever said you can't be saved by a song?
Whoever said that was stringing you along
We're all afraid to be dead and gone
This will live on, it will live on, it will live on
And all the things that you want, I'll provide
Till your footprint is swept away by the tide
And I can wait for a while, I don't mind
Yeah, I can wait for a while, I got time
And all the things you're looking for, I hope you'll find
Before your footprint is swept away by the tide
And I can wait for a while, I don't mind
Yeah, I can wait for a while, I got time
And I can wait for a while, I don't mind
Yeah, I can wait for a while, I got time, I got time
Sam Roberts
Chemical City
Sam Roberts