Woorden:
The Ghost Inside Fury And The Fallen Ones

promise to succeed Its not as clear and concise as one would think. Im following my hopes and dreams, and doing what's right for me. A line was drawn and

On and on and on" Just hit repeat "On and on and on" One last time "On and on and on" Just hit repeat "On and on and on" And so on... It's in

like me, see what's inside. A scapegoat for reasons why, and wishes washed away. At times like these, I guess best for us this way. Upset and forgotten

tragically. Or curse the tide and shun the sun. Become a black sheep with me. Follow a flock inside to assemble, and rally. Or fight the flow, and light

ready cuz bravery means more to me than just fighting Shoot and kill, its dead and gone. Now please just forget me. Famous or, infamous I've made my mark and

I've never been so proud. So far ahead, are the things we dread, I'll live in this moment. Nowhere but here. No one but us. Days will pass and nights will come and

I promise to succeed Its not as clear and concise as one would think. Im following my hopes and dreams, and doing what's right for me. A line was drawn and

and kill, its dead and gone. Now please just forget me. Famous or, infamous I've made my mark and this is where I stand. I have heard bravery is a ghost

perpetual ending. Shout and shiver, along side the "too far gones" and the "never weres." Fighting the war within has never felt so good. Clawing and