| A gaping wound tells the story of it all | |
| A man lost only to find, what was left of his mind | |
| With no hope of a scar at all | |
| You say go slow | |
| But something’s right behind me | |
| Run away for only so long | |
| It will not stop, | |
| I will come down, oh no | |
| Let me find my way | |
| I’ll take you to the edge | |
| I’ll go across that window | |
| And I’ll carry you there | |
| Woah when nothing goes right | |
| Woah when days don’t come tonight | |
| Oh when all | |
| I see is the error of my own enemy | |
| A man alone and cut and torn for it | |
| His whole life friend after friend | |
| They’re all flash in the pan | |
| With no hope of rejoice at all | |
| You say go slow | |
| But something’s right behind me | |
| Can run away for only so long | |
| It will not stop | |
| I will come down, oh no | |
| Let me find my way | |
| I’ll take you to the edge | |
| I’ll go across that window | |
| And I’ll carry you there | |
| Woah when nothing goes right | |
| Woah when days don’t come tonight | |
| I’ll go across that window | |
| And I’ll carry you |
| A gaping wound tells the story of it all | |
| A man lost only to find, what was left of his mind | |
| With no hope of a scar at all | |
| You say go slow | |
| But something' s right behind me | |
| Run away for only so long | |
| It will not stop, | |
| I will come down, oh no | |
| Let me find my way | |
| I' ll take you to the edge | |
| I' ll go across that window | |
| And I' ll carry you there | |
| Woah when nothing goes right | |
| Woah when days don' t come tonight | |
| Oh when all | |
| I see is the error of my own enemy | |
| A man alone and cut and torn for it | |
| His whole life friend after friend | |
| They' re all flash in the pan | |
| With no hope of rejoice at all | |
| You say go slow | |
| But something' s right behind me | |
| Can run away for only so long | |
| It will not stop | |
| I will come down, oh no | |
| Let me find my way | |
| I' ll take you to the edge | |
| I' ll go across that window | |
| And I' ll carry you there | |
| Woah when nothing goes right | |
| Woah when days don' t come tonight | |
| I' ll go across that window | |
| And I' ll carry you |
| A gaping wound tells the story of it all | |
| A man lost only to find, what was left of his mind | |
| With no hope of a scar at all | |
| You say go slow | |
| But something' s right behind me | |
| Run away for only so long | |
| It will not stop, | |
| I will come down, oh no | |
| Let me find my way | |
| I' ll take you to the edge | |
| I' ll go across that window | |
| And I' ll carry you there | |
| Woah when nothing goes right | |
| Woah when days don' t come tonight | |
| Oh when all | |
| I see is the error of my own enemy | |
| A man alone and cut and torn for it | |
| His whole life friend after friend | |
| They' re all flash in the pan | |
| With no hope of rejoice at all | |
| You say go slow | |
| But something' s right behind me | |
| Can run away for only so long | |
| It will not stop | |
| I will come down, oh no | |
| Let me find my way | |
| I' ll take you to the edge | |
| I' ll go across that window | |
| And I' ll carry you there | |
| Woah when nothing goes right | |
| Woah when days don' t come tonight | |
| I' ll go across that window | |
| And I' ll carry you |
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