Typing: 1974-2048 Lyrics

i've been
typing for hours while he waits
alone in the bushes
there's a guy on the back lawn
he can look under mats but he won't get in
he scales the walls with almost no soundFaint - Typing: 1974-2048 - http://motolyrics.com/faint/typing-1974-2048-lyrics.html
i'm sitting dead still with the light on
i'm sending off my resignation
before he gets to all i got
i'm staring at nothing
my frozen joints all broke away
i'm sending off to find them