Premonitions Of War - Layover Lyrics
Sweating out the hours meticulouslycollected, pinpointed and highlighted.Scratching off events and fifth linesfor a better sense of purpose.Tallying up what's gone done for good.On the outskirts of familiarity,complacency has terminal light.And total silence, a welcome foreign language.Outrun them all.Outrun their marathon.Outrun them on everyone's time but my own.