The Process (Original Mix)
Yeah, well I'm tired of relying on time
If I want it built
I'm gonna have to build it with my own two hands
We've been blazin' through the ages in style
Got nothing left except regrets
And our one last chance to shine
Holding me down
Bringing me back
Letting me go
I forgot that we can just move on
It's what we need and
There's so much more to see than this
Or so I'm told
Fires destroying our progress
I'm so tired of all of these pointless talks
They're wired right into The Process
And if I'm fighting then I'm fighting alone
Is there any chance of you doing what you say, you'll do?
I'm at a loss for words
You're at a loss for actions
So how were we making out
I've been waiting so long
For a little piece of paper
That I really don't want
It's time I don't want
To waste on waiting for you
I want less of the talking
More of the doing
I've gotta be honest
I don't really see the attraction
At all
I forgot that we can just move on
It's what we needed
There's so much more to see than this
Or so I'm told
Fires destroying our progress
I'm so tired of all of these pointless talks
They're wired right into The Process
And if I'm fighting then I'm fighting alone
We're getting back in the good looks
We've got the grace and the good looks
We don't need anything more
We're taking back what they took
Fuck luck I'm getting back in the good books
And I will not be ignored!
Fires destroying our progress
I'm so tired of all of these pointless talks
They're wired right into The Process
And if I'm fighting then I'm fighting alone
If I want it built
I'm gonna have to build it with my own two hands
We've been blazin' through the ages in style
Got nothing left except regrets
And our one last chance to shine
Holding me down
Bringing me back
Letting me go
I forgot that we can just move on
It's what we need and
There's so much more to see than this
Or so I'm told
Fires destroying our progress
I'm so tired of all of these pointless talks
They're wired right into The Process
And if I'm fighting then I'm fighting alone
Is there any chance of you doing what you say, you'll do?
I'm at a loss for words
You're at a loss for actions
So how were we making out
I've been waiting so long
For a little piece of paper
That I really don't want
It's time I don't want
To waste on waiting for you
I want less of the talking
More of the doing
I've gotta be honest
I don't really see the attraction
At all
I forgot that we can just move on
It's what we needed
There's so much more to see than this
Or so I'm told
Fires destroying our progress
I'm so tired of all of these pointless talks
They're wired right into The Process
And if I'm fighting then I'm fighting alone
We're getting back in the good looks
We've got the grace and the good looks
We don't need anything more
We're taking back what they took
Fuck luck I'm getting back in the good books
And I will not be ignored!
Fires destroying our progress
I'm so tired of all of these pointless talks
They're wired right into The Process
And if I'm fighting then I'm fighting alone
Credits
Writer(s): Stanley Stevenson-byrne
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