Lifeline from Minutes by Jogging
Tracklist
| 8. | Lifeline | 4:38 |
Lyrics
Fuck it, I need a plan.
Like channelling a source, supply! demand!
Trace it on my palm.
A rough guide to life and it’s still changing.
Wasted all my time.
Chasing all my dreams left far behind.
Take me by the hand.
These things that you said you know they mean nothing.
Cut it from your mind.
Like cancer of a thought now turned benign
When you're born at night it's your birthright, you always win.
When we return as ghosts why would you haunt where you've never been?
Credits
from Minutes,
released May 2, 2010
