Текст Yellowcard – The Deepest Well

I see the barricades ahead
Roll my sleeves up, lift my head
I hear you well, what can’t be done
You are many, I am one

Pre-Chorus — Matty Mullins:
Do you understand, what it’s for?
This dirt is on my hands, blood on yours

Chorus:
I was crawling up the walls for so long
You were pulling me down, pulling me
I was trying not to fall for so long
Now I’m gonna get out, Gonna get out

Compliments like falling rocks
Are ticking bombs with faulty clocks
And I will not be fooled again
I took my means and found my end
Took all the days from then to now
The steps I climbed to show you how
Small the world would seem to be
When you forget what you believed

Pre-Chorus

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