What's in Store

I twisted the Mrs arm and dove in to the night
We chose but the darkest trail a runway to take flight
It seemed like we'd walked for miles then appeared that door
We slowly turned the handle and pushed just a little more

What's in store
What's in store
What's in store
What's in store

Separate all you've earned and what you have learned
Place them in a fiery flame and watch them burn
I hope you would've known it's alright to leave them forlorn
But now there's nothing else we will find we're blinder than before

What's in store
What's in store
What's in store
What's in store



Credits
Writer(s): Craig Delin
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