Second Chances Songtext
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Second Chances Songtext
I′ve dreamed of a road, long, daring
Kept asking myself when will it be mine
I've dreamed of a long, daring road
Keep wondering when will it be mine
Oh how I need a change of weather
A place to survive
Been waiting too long
My room grew too cold
Still eating the crumbs from the pie
Not down and out but standing in line
I guess, I should know better
Than be left behind
Their backs hid the sun
I missed the starting gun
How time flies
Lost control of my feelings, oh my
In this egotist′s world how can I cope
Selling myself, to be proud
When the question we're fighting over
Is with or without
Balancing on
A wave crashing down
Many plans of some old future
Forgotten scribbled lines
Head filled with all these echoes
Of what could have been
Son of a gun
I'm brooding again
Ahh
What a sham
Day in day out I practice
Being fun
Time halted and the ashes turned into trees
The white garment sliding off of my dearest dreams
Wasted sunsets, thought the sun may not rise again
Second chances sometimes we need to give ourselves
Ahh
Burdened one
Don′t you give up trying the best, you can
Ahh
It′s not the end
When the hero rides to the
Setting sun
Your pride, their pride
Who gives a damn
Silence, roaring, universe
Kept asking myself when will it be mine
I've dreamed of a long, daring road
Keep wondering when will it be mine
Oh how I need a change of weather
A place to survive
Been waiting too long
My room grew too cold
Still eating the crumbs from the pie
Not down and out but standing in line
I guess, I should know better
Than be left behind
Their backs hid the sun
I missed the starting gun
How time flies
Lost control of my feelings, oh my
In this egotist′s world how can I cope
Selling myself, to be proud
When the question we're fighting over
Is with or without
Balancing on
A wave crashing down
Many plans of some old future
Forgotten scribbled lines
Head filled with all these echoes
Of what could have been
Son of a gun
I'm brooding again
Ahh
What a sham
Day in day out I practice
Being fun
Time halted and the ashes turned into trees
The white garment sliding off of my dearest dreams
Wasted sunsets, thought the sun may not rise again
Second chances sometimes we need to give ourselves
Ahh
Burdened one
Don′t you give up trying the best, you can
Ahh
It′s not the end
When the hero rides to the
Setting sun
Your pride, their pride
Who gives a damn
Silence, roaring, universe
Writer(s): Christos Diamantopoulos, Konstantinos Varvatsoulis, Panos Lampropoulos, Panos Papastergiou Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

