Monday, October 25, 2004

more to come...

no it's not over
there's more to come
there's more to come
it's not over over
there's more to come
there's more to come

under the covers i lay in my bed
i can't rember the lines in my head.
and they said
that that was over, over.
no one around
and the rains comin' down
but i can't hear the sound
of the thunder
no it's not over
no it's not over
know what is. know it's not over over
there's more to come
there's more to come

it's not over over over
there's more to come
don't you know
no, it's not over
it is not over
is not over
not over
over
over

i'm getting up walking out of that door
and these walls they are all comin down
get what i've got well i've got so much more
tell me what is the sound
when you can't hear a sound,
but it drowns out the sound of the ringing, ringing
what's that ringing
the phones ringing
it's not ringing
i start singing
it's not over
there's more to come

twisted and tied but i'm comin apart
no need to be shocked this only the start

i'm getting up walking out of that door
and these walls they are all comin down
get what i've got well i've got so much more
you ought to know when you don't hear a sound

it's not over

there's more to come

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