written by Cover Reber, Justin Shekoski, Zach Kennedy, Beau Burchell, & Alex Rodriguez
Taking on 7 years,
The Holy Ghost had left alone,
Test my arms and kick like crazy,
I’ve been trying way too long.
Only push the way off to fight you,
Now I’m sorry,
I’m sorry I’m not sure,
Getting off my chest the story ends.
I would find a way without...
Tell him his eyes see too clear,
I would find a way without you,
Tell him his eyes see too clear.
That mistake was gold,
Because without you,
Is something that I could never do.
That was right staple the eyes,
And seven dates for me,
To sell machines and tear on.
7 years,
You assured me,
That I’d be fine,
If I complied.
Only push the way off to fight you,
Only push the way off to fight you,
Now I’m sorry,
I’m sorry I’m not sure,
Getting off my chest the story ends.
I would find a way without...
Tell him his eyes see too clear,
I would find a way without you,
Tell him his eyes see too clear.
That mistake was gold,
Because without you,
Is something that I could never do.
That was why step on the cold,
And seven dates for me,
To sell machines and tear on.
Don’t treat me I’m to blame,
I'm sorry, I'm sorry I'm not sure,
Don’t treat me like I ever accused you,
I'm sorry, I'm sorry I'm not sure.
Don’t treat me I’m to blame,
I'm sorry, I'm sorry I'm not sure,
Don’t treat me like I ever accused you,
I'm sorry, I'm sorry I'm not sure.
Don’t treat me I’m to blame,
I'm sorry, I'm sorry I'm not sure,
Don’t treat me like I ever accused you,
I'm sorry, I'm sorry I'm not sure.
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