Uphill Battle
Sometimes I feel like we've given all we've
got, and i'm tired of pretending I'm something that I'm not. So what's the point if it's
not the turth?
Different nights, same talk.
so hard to align our thoughts, and I'm tired
of regretting another moment's lost. This is
my confession: that I'll never change, and i won't back down again, or accept the
blame.
No fronts, no compromising. Let's
risk it all. Put our faults out on the table, even as we fall. It's in our hands, this is where we stand. It's in our hands, it's
where we stand.
