Testo A Welcome Vacation Julia Nunes
Well itâs close to home by plot or block.I hate the bad and I hate the not.
This loss of a life is killing me,
Affecting un-expectantly.
But whatâs one more? Yeah, let me go.
Let me suffer nice and slow.
The pack is watching patiently.
Stand in line to wait and see.
But thatâs the problem seeing it coming.
Does nothing till it comes.
Weâre deaf until the heavens are beating the drums.
And itâs too late, too late,
And I donât know when it turned into fate.
Unavoidable, so I better get prepared.
Itâs too late, Iâll take ??? so scared.
Iâm not coming out of this box,
Till everyoneâs forgotten me.
This ought to be a welcome vacation.
Iâm not coming out of this box,
Till everyoneâs forgotten me.
My thoughts will be secluded elations.
Iâm starting to lose track,
Of whoâs alive and who has passed.
On and on and on and who is here and who is gone?
Thatâs the problem seeing it coming,
Does nothing till it comes.
Weâre deaf until the heavens are beating the drums.