Just stay sure, that my hand is most secure next to yours Lined with luck that these legs land on Once we?re stuck we stay abandoned Plant your feet,
So tell me young Euthyphro what makes us just To love or to be loved my friend? Your words I can trust? To run in circles about that which you speak For
once been said to me but I know this is not a worthy fight, It?s time to call on the proof that they meant When they lit their words but far too bright
find you ?Cause I will draw you out For myself Break, the salted threshold in my skull And fire on every inhibition, that?s tied between cheek Find your way
Sing along Cause I have the will and you have the way Breathe life into the words I say Sing along, come on and sing along with love Come on and sing
is right in the season, and we know that We?re not coming back I can?t hold still, any longer I?ve had my fill, so I?ll be on my way
There is no margin of error here Between the linen that lays inline with your eyelash And for the first time I fear the warning That the wind sounds
There is a voice That hides behind my words That swing from my breath To call on my will, or ring in my end And I know what you?re thinking But you can
can reach For what it?s bound If I can get to my feet then I can get to the stars Just keep in mind, there?s no easy way out If I can stand, then I can
We are not the first to call it like we just can?t see past the lines That we never drew, by tradition We all take part in these, and I never would have
to the note of a censor Who has yet to bare the wrath Of the wake, behind the warning Or has yet to hold their breath If we find a way? Put their faults
