You said don't ever take it back Just turn into the light and let the wolves attack 'Cause this is our last stand You gave me good, I gave you bad Throw a penny in the wishing well, you make me mad Well, I was struggling, sad
Oh, now I see What's in front of, what's in front of me Slow down, I see What's in front of, what's in front of me
You took over when I was M. I. A. Riding the horses to the promised plains Hold it down, hold it down Never once I ever lived alone Warm hands and I was overthrown Hold it down, hold it down
You said you'd never take it back You'd turn into something, you would never crack 'Cause this is our last stand But you gave me good, I gave you bad Threw a penny in the wishing well, you made me glad When I was struggling, sad
Oh, now I see What's in front of, what's in front of me Slow down, I see What's in front of, what's in front of me
You took over when I was M. I. A. Riding the horses to the promised plains Hold it down, hold it down Never once I ever lived alone Warm hands and I was overthrown Hold it down, hold it down
Compositor: Christopher Michael Taylor ECAD: Obra #35129117