with starving appetites for arguments
you remind me of a secret
i was never supposed to tell
the time is up, the verdict's in
everybody's right, everbody wins
the time is up, the verdict's in
everybody's right, everybody wins
didn't know you were a saint
what a shameful fall from grace
but i'll catch you, i'll catch you
everybody's waiting for that something they can hold onto
while tripping over all our words
to self dug graves for an excuse to fall
'cause every failure's just as sweet as the last
the time is up, the verdict's in
everybody's right, everybody wins
the time is up, the verdict's in
everybody's right, everybody wins
did you know we're the same
what a shameful fall from grace
but i'll catch you, i'll catch you
everybody's waiting for that something they can hold onto
i'm tripping over all our words
to self dug graves for an excuse to fall
'cause every failure's just as sweet as the last
as a dream comes when there are many cares
so the speech of a fool
when there are many words
the sun it misses summer in winter
didn't you know we wear the same
the same pretentious name
let's trade for a while, i'm so curious
everybody's waiting for that something they can hold onto
while tripping over all our words
to self dug graves for an excuse to fall
'cause every failure's just as sweet as the last
every failure's just as sweet as the last
Artist: Joe Mcphee
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