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How
could you be so cold to turn your head,
After
knowing what you just did.
Looking back at the overpass,
You’d
see you spilt your own blood.
And I say stay ‘cuz I feel it . . .
And I say stay ‘cuz I know it.
How
is it you can go on your way,
After
causing the ‘Fire of Today.’
Looking back at what now lies in pieces,
Do
you still think that you’ve won?
And I say stay ‘cuz I know it . . .
And I say stay ‘cuz I planned it . . .
I say be on your way.
Would
you rather be there instead,
Or do
you want what lies ahead.
I
hope you know your choices are few,
Either way you leave your own world.
You say stay ‘cuz you feel it . . .
I say go ‘cuz you stole it . . .
He says be on your way.
Would
you rather be there instead,
Or do
you want what lies ahead?
Would
you rather be there instead,
Or do
you know what’s in his head? |
