Bottom Line
Navarone
[Verse 1]
A thousand souls have filled this seat
Patiently waiting - a friend in need
No gain, no loss
Worn out and waiting
Another million thoughts
[Chorus]
Need direction
In this state of mind
Climbing up to the bottom line
[Verse 2]
A thousand sights have brought him here
Secretly longing - a mind set out of here
A focused pace
No need to rest
Still he fills the empty space
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
A single heart who did not know
Just for a reason, why he came to go
And he was paralyzed - indecisiveness he chose
When the seat becomes vacant
He will let you know
Yeah, he will let you know
[Chorus]