Failure by Design - Wembley

I wanna stop and stare
But my legs keep moving
This endless race
Has got me fuming
There's a finish line on horizon
It's set six feet under
But I want to lay right here
This could be
My Wembley
But I just don't have the lungs
This could be
My Wembley
But I just don't feel like getting up
I'm losing my breath
And my legs get swollen
The view's so nice
When you stop controlling
If I knew how it would be
I'd just call in sick
And stay at home alone
This could be
My Wembley
But I just don't have the lungs
This could be
My Wembley
But I just don't feel like getting up
I wanna stop and stare...
I wanna stop and stare...
I wanna
I wanna
I wanna
I wanna
I wanna stop and stare...

Written by:
Daniel Sutkiewicz

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