67
67, always the first one into the fight
This might be the last one that you get into
It's finally caught up to you
What if you knew
If you saw in advance
Could you give yourself a chance
Open your mind oh
I know it's hard
You're hurt and scarred
But you've wasted so much time
Just take my hand
And try to stand
While we wait for your final bell to chime
Flatline
(How much longer are we staying here?)
(Not too much longer)
(What do you think that tube does?)
(I don't know)
67, could you make it through the night
Tonight is closer to the day I'll lose you
Hope to God that you'll come to
I know that you knew
Are you ready to admit
Sometimes you have to quit
You just can't do some things alone
I know it's hard
You're hurt and scarred
But you've wasted so much time
Just take my hand
And try to stand
While we wait for your final bell to chime
And I know I might sound hypocritical
But lately I've been feeling the pain
To see you come home'd be a miracle
Cause you haven't been looking the same
I know it's hard
You're hurt and scarred
But you've wasted so much time
So just take my hand
And try to stand
While we wait for your final bell to chime
Flatline
This might be the last one that you get into
It's finally caught up to you
What if you knew
If you saw in advance
Could you give yourself a chance
Open your mind oh
I know it's hard
You're hurt and scarred
But you've wasted so much time
Just take my hand
And try to stand
While we wait for your final bell to chime
Flatline
(How much longer are we staying here?)
(Not too much longer)
(What do you think that tube does?)
(I don't know)
67, could you make it through the night
Tonight is closer to the day I'll lose you
Hope to God that you'll come to
I know that you knew
Are you ready to admit
Sometimes you have to quit
You just can't do some things alone
I know it's hard
You're hurt and scarred
But you've wasted so much time
Just take my hand
And try to stand
While we wait for your final bell to chime
And I know I might sound hypocritical
But lately I've been feeling the pain
To see you come home'd be a miracle
Cause you haven't been looking the same
I know it's hard
You're hurt and scarred
But you've wasted so much time
So just take my hand
And try to stand
While we wait for your final bell to chime
Flatline
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