Sleep Of The Just One more time I will try I will try To make my way home From this lone exile One more time I will try I will try To meet someone on this final mile For we're ever waiting Anticipating Slowly drifting to decay CHORUS: And I fear the day we're giving up this fight Things running, going Slipping, flowing out of sight And I fear the day we're giving up this fight Were running, waking to the wanderlust From the sleep of the just One more time I will cry I will cry I'll shed a tear for All this worthless guile One more time I will try I will try To find crossroads on my final mile For we're ever waiting Anticipating Slowly drifting to decay