257 Weeks

257Weeks -Nine Days
Written by ：John Hampson
You could be waiting for a day that
Wont come
And you could be so much more than
Youve become
And I have found my feet 257weeks
But you could be
Waiting for a day that
Wont come
You could be waiting for your life to begin
And you could be so much more than
Youve been
And I have found my feet 257weeks
You could be waiting for your life to begin
And its so sad
Youre so good and Im so bad
But you wont see me wasting
The best thing Ive ever had
And its such a shame
That I cant tell you anything
You wont 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
Wont come
Its so sad
Youre so good and Im so bad
But you wont see me
Wasting the best thing Ive ever had
And its such a shame
That I cant tell you anything
You wont 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 youve been
And I have found my feet 257weeks
But you could be
Waiting for your life to begin
And its so sad
Youre so good and Im so bad
But you wont see me
Wasting the best thing Ive ever had
And itssuch a shame
That I cant tell you anything
You wont hear me
Still you endear me
And its so sad
Youre so good and Im so bad
But you wont see me
Wasting the best thing Ive ever had
And its such a shame
That I cant tell you anything
You wont hear me
Still you endear me now
Still you endear me now
Still you endear me now