And if you say that I could take this on again
I fairly think that you should come down
I feel faded and that can be stated a thousand times
Another day, we find a way of suffering
My faith can handle only one round
This survival could never untangle my underline peace of mind
Infectious, undying times
Somehow I’m gone
Two honest intentions
Don’t fight for us
And if you say that I could take this on again
I fairly think that you should come down