Typhoon (Band)
CPR (Acoustic)
[Intro]
One, two, three, four

[Verse 1]
Your help is on the way
Just sing yourself a song and wait
Nothing was promised in the first place
But we suffer for as long as we can take
And the suffering, one way or the other
It will go away

[Verse 2]
It's quiet and you wake
You make the bed for two you always make
Though half empty from some days before
You lay down on the kitchen floor
You struggle, but you cannot afford the weight
And in a senseless moment
Everything you're working towards
Was taken away

[Verse 3]
So you sold everything that you didn't want
And you sold everything that you didn't want
And you sold еverything you didn't want to save
Yeah, you sold еverything that you didn't want
And you sold everything you didn't want
And what you couldn't sell you gave away
Now you've a few years left, give or take
And I think I should say
[Verse 4]
As long as you're waiting
As long as you're waiting
Since you have nothing to do with your hands
You might as well pray
I am no God-fearing man, but I am afraid
Of something that I cannot quite explain