No More
No more questions, please
No more tests
No more curses you can't undo
Left by fathers you never knew
No more quests
No more feelings. Time to shut the door
Just no more
Running away, let's do it
Free from the ties that bind
No more despair, or burdens to bear
Out there in the yonder
Running away, go to it
Where did you have in mind?
Have to take care... unless there's a 'where'
You'll only be wandering blind
Just more questions... different kind
Where are we to go?
Where are we ever to go?
Running away, we'll do it
Why sit around, resigned?
Trouble is, son, the farther you run
The more you'll feel undefined
For what you have left undone, and more
What you've left behind
We disappoint, we leave a mess, we die, but we don't
We disappoint in turn, I guess. Forget, though, we won't
Like father, like son
Like father
No more giants waging war
Can't we just pursue our lives, with our children and our wives
'Til that happy day arrives, how do you ignore
All the windmills, all the curses
All the roads, all the lies, the false hopes, the good-bye's
The reverses
All the wondering what even worse is still in store
All the children
All the giants
No more
No more tests
No more curses you can't undo
Left by fathers you never knew
No more quests
No more feelings. Time to shut the door
Just no more
Running away, let's do it
Free from the ties that bind
No more despair, or burdens to bear
Out there in the yonder
Running away, go to it
Where did you have in mind?
Have to take care... unless there's a 'where'
You'll only be wandering blind
Just more questions... different kind
Where are we to go?
Where are we ever to go?
Running away, we'll do it
Why sit around, resigned?
Trouble is, son, the farther you run
The more you'll feel undefined
For what you have left undone, and more
What you've left behind
We disappoint, we leave a mess, we die, but we don't
We disappoint in turn, I guess. Forget, though, we won't
Like father, like son
Like father
No more giants waging war
Can't we just pursue our lives, with our children and our wives
'Til that happy day arrives, how do you ignore
All the windmills, all the curses
All the roads, all the lies, the false hopes, the good-bye's
The reverses
All the wondering what even worse is still in store
All the children
All the giants
No more
Credits
Writer(s): Dakota O'neil, Dawhite Dawhite, Gary Bokoe, George Torpey, The Hitman
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