Letra da Música: Having - Cardboard

Caught between these quiet dreams but who is to blame
Everyday the things we say just seem the same
From its last light to its first early ring
I let go of everything

A clear vision from the top
Of eleven days that made time stop
The night gets bigger outside it rains
But there's a flood going on inside my brain
I need to write this down and then throw it away
Wait for tomorrow and forget today