beckoning for a lost cause
Do you feel like i feel all lost causes and no fill
Nothing to gain nothing to lose but the though of you
Hidden rhym out of time and fading quickly
Made a mistake ready to break and i ask you
Chorus: Can you hear me? I am Calling out for air. Feeling empty. Can anybody console me? Lost deep in side this stare. Can you feel me? Am I not worthy? Does anybody care?
Do you know what i know? how to take it slow
Or are you gone with out a trace or coming back real soon
Am i blind just this time of your motives
Or can i break all these chains that bind me to you
But the question this time is am i out of time or
Chorus:
Chorus and: am i of time? am i out of time? what can i do? i just want to make i through? oh yes am i out time? what can i do? just to make it through to you.
I am calling Can you hear i am calling yes im calling out to you
