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Paroles: Underoath. Down, Set, Go.

i had the whole world in my hands, but i gave it away...
i had the whole world in my hands, but i gave it away...
gave it away.

im a half-witt boy, crackin a smile and wearing it all on my sleeve.

so cruel, so poise
its true, im just around to see where this thing goes...
i'll never know, but all i know is
im back in bed
it's a remedy, its a remedy.

this time i'd be nervous 'cause i cant see your hands
infront of me...
tonight, ive spoken.
i'll pretend to want and think of what we should be
what liars we can be...

im on my way to the top of the world,
and i've got a feeling i'll give it away.
im on my way to the top of the world,
and i've got a feeling i'll give it away.
give it away.

it doesnt matter if shes so smooth...
if things go according to plan i'll have her finished by five a.m.
theres no turning back theres no second chance,
ive already got both feet through the door...
and i can taste the air, i can taste the air.

this time i'd be nervous 'cause i cant see your hands
infront of me...
to night, ive spoken.
i'll pretend to want and think of what we should be
what liars we can be...

make a sound; its safe for you,
choking here, alone...
whatever i say goes [whatever i say goes]
whatever i say goes [whatever i say goes]
your not everything, your not everything...
your not everything, your not everything...
your not everything, your not everything...