Text písně Our Last Night: Six Fists Hit Harder Than None

Six Fists Hit Harder Than None


Cut the chord from this power supply that gives control to this failure
I am justice anticipating sweet revenge, like a killer
As the fog clears out, promise appears in the distance
I never did realize what living actually was
Who knew Eden was arms lengths away?
With cinder blocks tied to my ankles I float to the surface
Finally I can taste it, a taste so sweet
And as my teeth start to crumble,
The ruins form shapes of bows and arrows that shoot their way to victory
My faults are overcome by endearment and I am free to go
Romance wakens as it acts as a medicine for the sick
It cures millions who didn't think they had the slightest chance
I raise my hands in triumph and a sigh of relief as my feet are no longer paralyzed with cement, and I can move again
The first place I'll go is the only place I know, so please let me in







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