歌词

You'll turn away coming back as you run
Say it can't, that it can't, that it can't be done
You're the last continental bastard chosen son
Maybe a while, maybe two, maybe three
'Til the chance, 'til the chance, 'til the chance we meet
Just to burn all the frames as to not repeat

Like anyone anywhere has the time
Take a place, take a place, take a place in line
'Cause I can spot a scab, I know my kind

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I wanna say, truly say I know this well
Look how far, look how far, look how far we fell
You can lie to the liar, but I know you tell

Turn around, turn around
Say what you wanna say
Say what you came here for
Turn away, turn away
From everything we once were
And anything that came before

You'll turn away coming back as you run
Say it can't, that it can't, that it can't be done
You're the last continental bastard chosen son

Turn around, turn around
Say what you wanna say
Say what you came here for
Turn away, turn away
From everything we once were
And anything that came before

Writer(s): Matthew Patrick Pryor, Robert Pope, Ryan Pope, James Matthew Dewees, James Suptic

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