Quarterlife

(альбом: A Darker Shade Of Truth - 2016)

I've got a lot to say, but who knows
Who knows how much time I've got left to say it
'Cause this right here, these open doors
And ticking clocks, could end at any minute

Blinded by what I'm told to believe
I'm longing for that one thing I can't see
Standing here, watching the whole world slip away
Following our heads and our pockets and leaving our heart to waste

I've been beaten and beaten
And after that I will never say never again
I'm beaten
And after that I will never say never again

Start staring through the horizon
Through the tyrant of age
Seeing everything in its truest of value
I hope you can all say

The world is bigger than me

This world's not built on fact or reason
The truth is what you believe in

I've been beaten and beaten
And after that I will never say never again
I'm beaten
And after that I will never say never again

I've got nothing to show, I'll never let go
These memories I've made for me

I've seen the world
I'm 25 and I've got nothing to show
But the memories I've made for me
I've seen the world
I'm 25 and I've got nothing to show
But the memories I've made for me
And I'll never let go
Never let go