Could I be wrong?
Or is this the old song ushering a new dawn?
It's been so long
But, I can see through this
Signs are screaming "don't go, think of what you don't know"
Quick escapes and quick survivals
Run away from real revival
Breathing in everything they tell you
It floods your lungs and kills your whole desire
But I won't go
You've been the pawn
You were the "what's left"
Holding on to "what's next"
They lead you on
It's suddenly sothing
And you can feel a new grasp close around the old hands
Quick escapes and quick survivals
Run away from real revival
Breathing in everything they tell you
It floods your lungs and kills your whole desire
But I won't go
