The Transit War - Hey, Get A Load Of That Stained Gla** Window lyrics

The smoke is filling the hallway and lungs are beginning to burn but there will be better days When all you've lost is everything and nothing means everything to you I hope you pull through Save me will you save me from this we'll be outside having fun alone and no where The message we create and your answers they always come to late we're hoping for the best your optimism is fading and it looks like there's no where to turn to just remember