Words fail me to convey, the right thing to say But they're written in the on my face They're like a map to show you the way No tomorrow if there's no 'Cause time will take all we've left, only now So fly away, your breath and don't look down What of us? if our mistakes are the sum of us Missing all the right in front of us
[Pressure, Ev Jones & Burford:] Here we are, our pride got a of us One road too far, our blindfolding us Here we are, our in front of us If we lose our path, then what of us?
Every road of my life, I've had to build a broken divide Cornered only know how to fight So why's it feel like for every argument, I lose a little part of us If I concede that I could be the feud within partnership Then I don't know where I Maybe lately I been on my own just trying to broker a plan If everything's left unspoken then I that we're damned And we'll keep drowning this weight tied to both of our hands But don't my silence for my withdraw Cause only people caught a war say it's worth fighting for If this encompasses us, becomes of us? Missing all the beauty right in of us
[Pressure, Ev & Emalia Burford:] Here we are, our got a hold of us One road too far, our blindfolding us Here we are, our in front of us If we our path, then what becomes of us?
Asked a friend a question, How much do you drink at night? 'Cause that's how I spill I tried to my demons, but my demons they grew gills I feel I have no chill but don't my heart to give cos I'm a father and I've got two other to live for said 'Viva La Vida', Imma meet her On the other and fall at her feet I've Never heard good advice, not here to pass the time I'm here to map a story on my face with lines, right? We can't see the path sometimes cos of our busy Like we can't see the stars at night cos of the city I need to step and find my balance Redecorate my mind My, my Alice, I down the rabbit-hole To find my sadness, and crush it it's Adderall I my manners, and try to be kind When I find my answers, I'm to be fine
[Pressure, Ev Jones & Emalia Here we are, our got a hold of us One road too far, our blindfolding us Here we are, our world in of us If we lose our path, then becomes of us?