Eleven, Twelve

<p>We don't live, We're tired with aching muscles. We don't live, We're tied up, They've tied us up to strings. I've come full circle, In my head it doesn't seem that detailed.</p><p>We don't live, We're tired, We're always sleeping. We don't live we're tied up, Well here we go again.</p><p>On the run and I'm tired but im restless. It's catching up I can feel it when the wind blows. Maybe all that i need is to surrender, And feel some burn from the fire in the unknown.</p><p>Now my love, It's time to grow old a rich man. Now my dear, come if you want an adventure.</p><p>They don't live, They're tired with angry voices. They don't live, They're tied up, They'd cut them if they ran.</p><p>I'm wasting time, Thats all i have, So its more like i'm wasting life.</p><p>They don't live, They're tired, I've seen them sleeping. Just wake up, wake up, You're living in a dream.</p><p>I'm the seeds that will one day be a jungle. I'm the clouds that will one day bring you thunder. Im a ghost, you're the house that i'm haunting. You're the flame, i'm the fire in the unknown.</p><p>Now my love, It's time to grow old a rich man. Now my dear, Come if you want an adventure.</p><p>Now my love, It's time to grow old a rich man. Now my dear, Come if you want an adventure, now</p>