Woorden: Last Perfect Thing. Fluid.

Whatever you have to say
Whenever you feel this way
Whatever you want to do
I'll be with you
I'll be with you

Say
These days
Are crazy
Speak
The message
Clearly
So I can hear
Drown
The echo in this room
Another broken day will fade away
Bite down on the bullet
Bite down on the bullet

Whatever you have to say
Whenever you feel this way
Whatever you want to do
I'll be with you

Whenever this xylic moon
Will fall on top of you
And if that day is soon
I'll be with you

Leave
These days
For saving
Leave
The wreackage
Bleeding

So I can heal
Tell
The sorrow
To stay low
Another broken day will fade away
Bite down on the bullet
Bite down on the bullet

Whatever you have to say
Whenever you feel this way
Whatever you want to do
I'll be with you

Whenever this xylic moon
Will fall on top of you
And if that day is soon
I'll be with you

Bite down on the bullet
Bite down on the bullet

Whatever you have to say
Whenever you feel this way
Whatever you want to do
I'll be with you

Whenever this xylic moon
Will fall on top of you
And if that day is soon
I'll be with you
And I'll be with you