Rise For Me
Yeah I've been too close to love
Broken promises, we'll overcome
But it sucks when you just cannot stand the truth
And I've been trapped and cornered up, nowhere near but reported us
Now I'm down and out and I've been feelin blue
My neck is all gold, and my wrist is all froze
But I think my only chance is here with you
I don't need their satisfaction, I sit back here just while they're laughing
They see red, well green's my favorite hue
There's a reason birds don't fly too late
Still I fly away, and find my escape
Where I caught myself still needing something new
I pray to see the pleasant gates, for a better stay, wouldn't hesitate
I guess I'll find my place back up in the queue
While there's lots I have done
The rising sun, don't rise for me
While there's lots I have done
The rising sun, don't rise for me
While there's lots I have done
The rising sun, don't rise for me
While there's lots I have done
The rising sun, don't rise for me
Lots that I have done, winter blues or summer sun
Wanna be kids, wanna be young
When we really sang the songs we sung
And we really played the games we won
Never had bloodshot eyes for fun
And our friends don't speak with lying tongue
No resting in peace or sirens rung
Windows down don't feel the same
When you're not here so you're to blame
The pointing finger sends four right back at me
Now the summer's gray, that's a season change
Make no mistake I only feel the pain,
Don't heal with grace using a sting brings death back to the bee
While there's lots I have done
The rising sun, don't rise for me
While there's lots I have done
The rising sun, don't rise for me
While there's lots I have done
The rising sun, don't rise for me
While there's lots I have done
The rising sun, don't rise for me
Broken promises, we'll overcome
But it sucks when you just cannot stand the truth
And I've been trapped and cornered up, nowhere near but reported us
Now I'm down and out and I've been feelin blue
My neck is all gold, and my wrist is all froze
But I think my only chance is here with you
I don't need their satisfaction, I sit back here just while they're laughing
They see red, well green's my favorite hue
There's a reason birds don't fly too late
Still I fly away, and find my escape
Where I caught myself still needing something new
I pray to see the pleasant gates, for a better stay, wouldn't hesitate
I guess I'll find my place back up in the queue
While there's lots I have done
The rising sun, don't rise for me
While there's lots I have done
The rising sun, don't rise for me
While there's lots I have done
The rising sun, don't rise for me
While there's lots I have done
The rising sun, don't rise for me
Lots that I have done, winter blues or summer sun
Wanna be kids, wanna be young
When we really sang the songs we sung
And we really played the games we won
Never had bloodshot eyes for fun
And our friends don't speak with lying tongue
No resting in peace or sirens rung
Windows down don't feel the same
When you're not here so you're to blame
The pointing finger sends four right back at me
Now the summer's gray, that's a season change
Make no mistake I only feel the pain,
Don't heal with grace using a sting brings death back to the bee
While there's lots I have done
The rising sun, don't rise for me
While there's lots I have done
The rising sun, don't rise for me
While there's lots I have done
The rising sun, don't rise for me
While there's lots I have done
The rising sun, don't rise for me
Credits
Writer(s): Drew Panaski
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