Down For So Long - The Rapture

Because a cynic told me The best is yet to come

The day we all die on our backs

Out in the sun

And now the dawn time shadows haunt my every thought

I’ve been lost in blind drunk photo phobia

I’ve been searching so long

Then an anylyst said,

«why fret finality?»

'Cause, looking up,

Ain’t nothing looking down on me And if the man upstairs

Don’t care what’s going on Then we can find out for ourselves

What’s right and wrong

I’ve been searching so long

I’m coming around

I’m coming around

I’m coming around

I’m coming around

I’m coming around

I’ve been searching so long

I’ve been searching so long

'Cause we can do it for ourselves

We can do it for ourselves

We can do it for ourselves

I’ve been searching so long

I’ve been searching so long

I’ve been searching so long