a passing feeling

everything is gone but the echo of the burst of a shell

and i'm stuck here waiting for a passing feeling

in the city i built up and blew to hell

i'm stuck here waiting for a passing feeling

still i send all the time

my request for relief

down the dead power line

though i'm beyond belief

in the help i require

just to exist at all

took a long time to stand

took an hour to fall

i'm stuck here waiting for a passing feeling

stuck here waiting for a passing feeling

still i send all the time

my request for relief

down the dead power line

though i'm beyond belief

in the help i require

just to exist at all

took a long time to stand

took an hour to fall