I can't predict the future, anymore
Than you can predict the weather off-shore
You've got your little blanket, keeping you warm
I've been replaced by fabric, sythetic but pure

Can you hear?
The sound of not giving up

There's no such thing as hope, anymore
Cuz if there was tell me, where are my rewards?
It's just a little mind game, we play on ourselves
It's just a poor excuse for, so much more

Can you hear?
The sound of not giving up

You've got this silly way of making me smile at the most inoppertune moments (x2)
You've got me, in the palm of your hand

Can you hear?
The sound of not giving up


Lyrics submitted by ryang11r0y

The Bittersweet Aftermath of War song meanings
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    General CommentYou see people getting killed all around you so you can't predict the future seein who will live and who will die.

    WHen you can't hear the sound of giving up people are still dying .

    When you're stuck in the middle of a war i dont' think you have any hope anymore when you see people dying on both sides

    And the little things that's aren't even real are keeping warm but they keep him sane. and it thik it almost some how sounds like a WWi story when one would fight in a trench.
    ryang11r0yon July 02, 2004   Link

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