Dead Air - Tabula Rasa

Give me the reason I can’t see ahead

What’s stopping me, who’s stopping me?

When is the next time my one chance will pass me by again?

Repetition’s killing me (like this city)

I tried believing this would make more sense

So I won’t cut myself short

I’ve crossed this dead end one too many times before to see it end

Burning out this phrase again

Replaying over time in my head

Can’t hold my breath and hope the air will clear

Can’t rely on time if that window shuts

I’ve crossed this dead end one too many times before to see an end

Save me

My ending is far too clear

This doesn’t stop here

This doesn’t change anything

Burning out this phrase again

Replaying over time in my head