Pilate - Endgame

Lying here tonight
lying here tonight it's all you think of
Parading through these lights and
Parading through these lights
it's all you think of

For chance has laid its cold hand upon your shoulder
It's now your right, to watch falling sands
you're getting older

Suddenly surprised
suddenly surprised by these mires
It's a funny thing this life
you're catching up with time, do you tire?
You were caught by the window

Written by:
Chris Ryan Greenough, Clark Todd Sherman, Mandeep Ruby Bumrah, William G. L. Keeley

Publisher:
Lyrics © Reservoir Media Management, Inc.

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