It's time It's time Step on it What makes me think that it'll all work out in the end Afraid to feel bad, better off to try and pretend I'm immortal, immune to all that is wrong Just keep on wishing, crossing my fingers so long Is this helping, I'm growing weaker each day Can't stop whining, still afraid of what I might say Or reactions that control us one and all It's mine, it's pure and As decent as I can make myself Inside, we all know Only the strong survive Why don't you think about that? Why don't you think about that? So now I'm bleeding on myself, yes, once again Seems I trusted another deceitful friend My fault, I should've known the deal Keep your friends close but your enemy's closer for real Seems easy but nothing could be so hard Trying to guess life's dealing what's the next card I'm surely folding, I don't like this hand at all It's mine, it's pure and As decent as I can make myself Inside, we all know Only the strong survive Keep those eyes wide open Here comes a blind side Keep those eyes wide open Here comes a blind side Keep those eyes wide open Here comes a blind side Keep those eyes wide open Here comes a blind side Keep those eyes wide open Here comes a blind side Keep those eyes wide open Here comes a blind side Keep those eyes wide open Here comes a blind side Keep those eyes wide open Here comes a blind side Maybe things happen for a reason And where in lies the answer To overcome the grieving of life's unruly lessons I'm handed in succession, it builds my pain Which makes me strong It's mine, it's pure and As decent as I can make myself Inside, we all know Only the strong survive Well, it's mine and it's pure and As decent as I can make myself Inside, we all know Only the strong survive Why don't you think about that? Why don't you think about this for a minute? © RABID JANITOR PUBLISHING; EMI APRIL MUSIC INC.; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com