- Votes:
- Composers:
- Eric Stamile
- Lisa Marie Winsett-shaw
- Dave Warrin
 
- See also:
Sev - When lyrics
The final hour is coming at hand
 We gotta stand with a grain of sand
 Through the hourglass of lies & deceit
 And at our feet the door defeat
 Which we kick down with the powerful aggression
 Only with my people do I have fat session
 So burn one for me
 Now if I can't make it
 Believe in me and your hand I would shake it
 Up and down with the utmost respect
 Any other way you better hit the deck
 Because the sun keeps shining
 I keep rhyming
 To the top of the ladder, yeah I keep climbing
 Til I reach my peak, I'll never plateau
 This ones for the people that came out to the shows
 Slow it down, yes if I can't make it
 Believe in us 'cause you know we're gonna take it
 When will I ever see,
 That face looking back at me
 We spend our time alone, don't you know
 It's getting hard to breathe
 2:30 in the morning & I'm strung out again
 I'm all alone sleeping in the Lion's den
 Well it's the miracle, lyrical, words I compose
 And it's a hard knock life
 But it's the one that we chose
 So I paid my dues, I took the time that it takes
 Freestyle separates the truths from the fakes
 And that's the breaks
 It takes time to get your game
 25 years I'm finally breaking out the frameSev - When - http://motolyrics.com/sev/when-lyrics.html
 And out the frame so simple and plain
 Reminisce the place from where we came
 Went through so many phases
 That it amazes me so
 From single to Double A 
 And now we're playing the Pro's
 Touring in the van thinking these are the days
 Having nationwide dreams,
 Tour busses, and getting paid
 So we're thinking while we're drinking
 About the choices we made
 And the road that we paved for,
 Love that needs to stay
 When will I ever see,
 That face looking back at me
 We spend our time alone, don't you know
 It's getting hard to breathe
 And all the memories I look back on
 Still accomplish nothing at all
 And all the dreams & happiness 
 Were shared between a man
 And his woman of gold
 No longer can I touch your
 Face again will I ever be
 Able to feel your skin from under:
 Neath the ground I reach out
 I try to pull you in
 But over & over again 
 I swear I see that face
 Looking back at me again








