Wait Out The Day's Lyrics - Rocky Votolato

When the memory is a blank page 

And the teeth in your 

Mouth are all cliches 

You heart is a bag of rocks 

Your 

Soul is a pile of ashes on the sidewalk 

There's an eagle 

Scout project 

I used to come to to feel some kind of magic 

Now a story less - we'll wait out the days 

Wait out the days 

'Til death comes to claim 

Anything that 

Life didn't already take 

You can wait out the days 

The catch 22s are all catching up with you 

They're laying 

All over the middle ground 

You were walking on to avoid 

'Em and it's too late to turn around 

On the corner of Morisson 

There's a shop that sells bracelets and little glass ornaments 

Looking in you can feel the magic and wait out the days