My World
(Great White)
On the horizon, there's a storm on the rise;
black seas are forming, there's terror in the skies.
My life has been a river headed for a fall;
These days I can never, chile, make sense of it all.
My world is hangin' on a line,
here in my world, my world.
Searchin' for some peace in time,
my world's darker every day,
here in my world, my world.
I can't find a meaning in the season of the time,
I'm standing on the edge, waiting for a sign.
But I can't go on this way,
I don't believe I'll stay, just won't stay.
My world is hangin' on a line,
here in my world, my world.
Looking for some love this time,
my world's smaller every day,
here in my world, my world
My world's hangin', on a line,
here in my world, my world.
Searchin' for some peace in time,
my world's colder every day,
here in my world, my world.
This is my world.
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