Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Boiled Frogs, artist - Alexisonfire. Album song Crisis, in the genre Пост-хардкор
Date of issue: 21.08.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Dine Alone
Song language: English
Boiled Frogs |
Old man sits at his desk |
One year from retirement |
And he’s up for review |
He’s not quite sure what to do |
Each passing year |
The workload grows |
I’m always wishing |
I’m always wishing too late |
For things to come my way |
It always ends up the same |
And I must be missing |
I must be missing the point |
Your signal fades away |
And all I’m left with is noise |
So wait up |
I’m not sleeping alone again tonight |
There’s so much to dream about |
There must be more to my life |
Poor little tin man |
Still swinging his axe |
Even though, even though |
His joints are clogged with rust |
My youth is slipping |
My youth is slipping away |
Safe in monotony |
Day after day |
My youth is slipping |
My youth is slipping away |
Cold wind blows off the lake |
And I know for sure that it’s too late |
So wait up |
I’m not sleeping alone again tonight |
There’s so much to dream about |
There must be more to my life |
Wait up |
I’m not sleeping alone again tonight |
Between the light and shallow waves |
Is where I’m going to die |
So won’t you wait up for me? |
Won’t you wait up for me? |
Won’t you wait up for me? |
Oh, wait up for me |