Getaway Plan

Getaway Plan - Funeral For A Friend

Wasted journey's

Time spent better knowing nothing

And looks they don't help

Prying eyes wander west

To where oceans meet gold

And you wonder why my heart

It breaks in two

Hours pass into minutes

Kissing the seconds away

And day may seem to melt just like your

Just like your classic summers

It's come to the point

Where everything looses perspective

We're down the road

We're down the

Prying eyes wander west

To where oceans meet gold

And you wonder why my heart

It breaks for you

Hours pass into minutes

Kissing the seconds away

And days may seem to melt just like your

Just like your classic summers

Your smile is so false

It won't take much to see you break

It won't take much to see you break

Stupid things are said

Stupid things are done

And when the time comes

I'll shout from high mountain tops

When stupid things are said

When stupid things are done

And when the time comes

I'll shout from high mountain tops