you're convinced its the best of your days in fact you're looking for an exit can't you see that you're not going to fake it this time
cut in line for end of the road I'll spare you regrets, pretend you've never had this dream
6 weeks I've been dreaming awake just looking for some answers on long drives, and restless nights convincing myself that its only a matter of time
until its our turn to shine brighter until we can feel that our lives still have worth
or are we wasting our days? are we spoiling our futures with futile hope? oh my god, oh my god, oh my god...we're all just victims of a failed lottery.
6 years we've been working for this just wasted youth seeking answers do we give up or keep fighting for our dreams that we must achieve?
its a wrecking machine that'll pull you in and treat you better than any white drug can you price out the value of a screaming fan?
quitting day jobs again and again we only work for our sins five dollars will get us through the day and we'll be living like kings
200 kids in a small town chanting out 'txbk' and they're singing every word we wouldn't have it any other way
get up get up, this is where we have to be [repeat] there's nothing in our way this is our path in lifeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
