Lisa Miskovsky

You've been through this before
You know where to find me
Someone's aiming at your cellardoor
There's someone behind me
Sister, sister can't you see
That memories surrounds me
I recall what used to be
Love can not blind me
Are you holding up joy
Do you still think it's all about you
With your head on desperate plan
And you can every grain of sand
And still your fingers to my hand
And we don't stand a chance
Searching through a pile of debree
Your whole life's down there
Searching makes you feel free
Nothing else come
I'm waiting for a change to come
My expectations are low
You know, this is not the time for regret
It's time to let go
Are you holding up joy
Do you still think it's all about you