Girl, what are you scared of? All will be lost anyway I see no good reason to wait, I will meet you There's a light where you go There's a light where you go
Don't let a missed exit haunt you There will be no air to breathe The helplessness like you would not believe I won't blame you There's a light where she goes All is right where she goes
Stay if you think we could pull through A curse is as strong as there is The calm collects what is his
I gotta plead with your machines I'm at the feet of your machines Tell me anything at all
If it's a false alarm, then forget what I said If the snake won't bite, then I take it all back If there's wine in that bottle, then bring me a glass I'll eat crow, it don't taste so bad
I gotta plead with the machines I'm at the feet of your machines Tell me anything at all
The sun is out, out cold When everybody gets a universe, they do what they want I'm gonna need another universe, I tore mine apart Yeah, when everybody gets a universe, they can do what they want I tore mine apart, I tore mine apart
Tried to speak to machines Tried to plead with machines Pull me from the ledge I hear 'em, they're praying
Writer/s: Jordan Taylor Buckley, Keith Michael Buckley, Daniel Travis Davison, Stephen E. Micciche, Andrew John Williams
Publisher: BMG Rights Management
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