The Reservoirs - Crossover Lyrics

I look down at my hands
The place where my livelihood resides
Such a small place
The hearts of the few whole seldom abide

By the rhythm of the cars
They leave the empty streets behind
They look down in me in regress
Saying it'll all come in dude time

I been waiting for
My turn to breathe
It might be a lifetime
'Til I crossover the street

I walk alone all night
Drunk & half asleep
Looking out at what's left
I've been studying the speed

The rhythm of the cars
They leave the empty streets behind
They look down in me in regress
Saying it'll all come in due time

I been waiting for
My turn to breathe
It might be a lifetime
'Til I crossover the street

The thought of being ordinary
In empty mediocrity
I've been stuck here for years
I feel the death creeping up on me
The death creeping up on me
The death...
The death!

I been waiting for
My turn to breathe
It might be a lifetime
'Til I crossover the street