My Own Oblivion
Bruce Soord
What are you waiting for
You don't even have to run
Travel for miles for
My own oblivion
This is further than I ever meant to be
Turn me around and push my yesterday to me
What are you waiting for
I'm asking you to shoot
My eyes, maybe they tell it all
Lost behind the suit
This is further than I ever meant to be
Turn me around and push my yesterday to me
This is further than I ever meant to be
Turn me around and push my yesterday to me
This is further than I ever meant to be
Turn me around and push my yesterday to me
This is further than I ever meant to be
Turn me around and push my yesterday to me
This is further than I ever meant to be
Turn me around and push my yesterday to me