I'vebeenherebefore
But alwayshit thefloor I'vespentalifetimerunning AndIalways
get away
But with youI'mfeeling
something
That makesme
wanttostay I'mpreparedfor this Inevershoot tomiss ButI feel
likeastormis
coming IfI'm
gonnamakeitthroughthe day Then
there'snomoreuse inrunning Thisis
something Igottaface IfIriskitall Couldyoubreakmyfall?HowdoIlive?HowdoIbreathe? Whenyou'renothereI'msuffocating I wanttofeellove,runthroughmyblood Tell meisthiswhereI
giveitallup? For youIhavetoriskitall Causethewriting'son
thewall