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Στοίχοι: Fell Far Behind. The First Annual. Let's Write Our Wills Tonight.


Still waiting.
Anxiety engulfing me.
Elbows and knees scrapped to bleed pure adrenaline.
So here I am.
Take me or leave me to die.

Lets write our will's tonight.
And just drive.
Our fuel supply is high, our tires full. It's left up to you.
What will you have us do?

What will have us go through, cry sing or whine.
You can call it what you will.
Well, I love you too
Now you see me.
Now you don't.

It slammed shut fast.
I slipped my foot through the open door.
And one lesson learned from the scar.
Focus straight forward, stay steadfast.
Heal and move faster next time.

Lets write our will's tonight.
And just drive.
Our fuel supply is high, our tires full.
It's left up to you.
What will you have us do?
What will you?

Cry, sing or whine.
You can call it what you will.
Well, I love you too.
Now you see me.
Now you don't.

I know what best for me.
Take me under your wing, you'll see.
Just what I can be.

What's to wait for?
We've come so far.
We'll prove you wrong on a limb.
Toes curled tight over the edge.
What's to wait for?
We've come so far.
We'll prove you wrong.

Tell me I'm wrong.
Tell me we're not there.
Tell me we'll never last a tour or sell a record.

We'll prove you wrong.
Let truth be discovered.
We'll prove you wrong