The Left Behind

From an open book to a closed shop Feeling like an animal The one that time forgot The squadron never dies, falls quickly to demise Some self-sacrifice, some limits to your vice Oh I never wanted you to change I prefer to stay the same I never wanted it to change, oh yeah Waiting for the end of time Waiting to be left behind Acting like a passer-by Waiting for the end of time I was lonesome warrior I was a willing conquistador I believed in a higher truth, believed it more than you The squadron never dies, falls quickly to demise Some self-sacrifice, some limits to your voice My fingernails are getting broken My grip is somehow getting loose I never wanted it to change, oh yeah Waiting for the end of time Waiting to be left behind Acting like a passer-by Waiting for the end of time We'll be waiting for the end of time Waiting to be left behind Acting like a passer-by Waiting for the end of time Time --- The Left Behind - Manic Street Preachers