Posted December 4, 201212 yr Sitting alone in a cold old empty room. Waiting for life to change, Waiting for the chance of the life time. Waiting for that someday Well that someday. Is today We grabbed our bags and ran. We cried and broke We even crawl , We were broke, we had to lie. We had to always sit in line. Waiting for our chance to come along. Now we're finally standing strong. And that old town is nothing but just a old memory. We were broke and now we're rich. We were always sitting down. Now we're standing tall . With our heads up. I came into town with nothin but a old guitar. No money. No home. No friends. No family no. Eh, I'll finish it later to lazy to.
Sitting alone in a cold old empty room.
Waiting for life to change,
Waiting for the chance of the life time.
Waiting for that someday
Well that someday.
Is today
We grabbed our bags and ran.
We cried and broke
We even crawl ,
We were broke, we had to lie.
We had to always sit in line.
Waiting for our chance to come along.
Now we're finally standing strong.
And that old town is nothing but just a old memory.
We were broke and now we're rich.
We were always sitting down. Now we're standing tall .
With our heads up.
I came into town with nothin but a old guitar.
No money.
No home.
No friends.
No family no.
Eh, I'll finish it later to lazy to.