I'm waiting for the writing on the wall
I'm waiting for the call that never came
now i feel strange
The bright lights on the big screen the parading
down the hall
Big lights on the late screen
they cascade down every wall
I'm waiting for the writing on the wall
I'm waiting for the call that never came
you never change
bright lights on the late screen but i am comatose
bright lights on the big screen let it guide me home
I was swimming in my memories waves
they washed me on to shore but never stayed
and as Broadway kisses dawn they disappear
i was hoping that some day they'd come and
take me you
I'm waiting for the darkness to subside
but lately i've been afraid i was drowning in
it's tide
bright lights on the late screen but i am comatose
bright lights on the big screen let it guide me home
I was swimming in my memories waves
they washed me on to shore but never stayed
and as Broadway kisses dawn they disappear
i was hoping that some day they'd come and
take me you
credits
from Coma Night EP,
track released December 24, 2009
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