257 Weeks

257Weeks -Nine Days
Written by ：John Hampson
You could be waiting for a day that
Won't come
And you could be so much more than
You've become
And I have found my feet 257weeks
But you could be
Waiting for a day that
Won't come
You could be waiting for your life to begin
And you could be so much more than
You've been
And I have found my feet 257weeks
You could be waiting for your life to begin
And it's so sad
You're so good and I'm so bad
But you won't see me wasting
The best thing I've ever had
And it's such a shame
That I can't tell you anything
You won't hear me
Still you endear me now
Hard to see has the window
Facing forward looking back
Over years spent tracing
Wondering how you left your track
Under water breathing
Burns your lungs and breaks your back
You could be waiting
Right here for a day that
Won't come
It's so sad
You're so good and I'm so bad
But you won't see me
Wasting the best thing I've ever had
And it's such a shame
That I can't tell you anything
You won't hear me
Still you endear me now
You could be waiting for your life to begin
And you could be so much more than
Can you've been
And I have found my feet 257weeks
But you could be
Waiting for your life to begin
And it's so sad
You're so good and I'm so bad
But you won't see me
Wasting the best thing I've ever had
And it's such a shame
That I can't tell you anything
You won't hear me
Still you endear me
And it's so sad
You're so good and I'm so bad
But you won't see me
Wasting the best thing I've ever had
And it's such a shame
That I can't tell you anything
You won't hear me
Still you endear me now
Still you endear me now
Still you endear me now