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Something to Prove
04:13
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Down on your knees
Not likely to get up
Aiming to please
I think it's pretty fucked up
You take what you get
Go on and eat it up
Can never get enough
But the road ahead might not be very clear
It sure looks better in your rear view mirror
Beyond the horizon is drawing near
Ain't nothing to fear
Look into your eyes
Have you really got something to prove? Oh, something to prove
From what lies behind
I don't think you really do, got something to prove
A watch that's stopped gets twice to make it right
Back on top might take a second fight
Pull yourself up and get the bootstraps tight
In the line of sight
But no direction brings you back in time
You want confession? Better look inside
Demand correction? Better step in line
You know what you'll find
Look into your eyes
Have you really got something to prove? Oh, something to prove
From what lies behind
I don't think you really do, got something to prove
Look into your eyes
Have you really got something to prove? Oh, something to prove
From what lies behind
I don't think you really do, got something to prove
Look into your eyes
Have you really got something to prove? Oh, something to prove
From what lies behind
I don't think you really do, got something to prove
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End of the Road
04:18
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I just wanna be somewhere that it might snow
And feel the difference between the air and my skin
And get my warmth from the smiles of strangers
My lungs will burn as I’m breathing in
I just wanna be somewhere I know I’m loved
I’ll only think of you when I start to forget
The people always cracking smiles here
If you try it, I’m sure you won’t regret
The chapter’s come to a close
I’ve moved on to new prose
There’s nothing to fear at the end of the road
You can’t be surprised by the choices you chose
Once in a lifetime doesn’t happen too much
You can walk with a limp without me as your crutch
Do you ever think about the way that voices age
Are the stories the same once the tones degrade?
No one remembers the songs you’ve sung
Cause your words are lost once they’ve left your lungs
Those years were all that you had
I sure hope you made them last
There’s nothing to fear at the end of the road
You can’t be surprised by the choices you chose
Once in a lifetime doesn’t happen too much
You can walk with a limp without me as your crutch
There’s nothing to fear at the end of the road
You can’t be surprised by the choices you chose
Once in a lifetime doesn’t happen too much
You can walk with a limp without me as your crutch
There’s nothing to fear at the end of the road
You can’t be surprised by the choices you chose
Once in a lifetime doesn’t happen too much
You can walk with a limp without me as your crutch
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