They Dream
Some reason
Shooter blood
Take all you can
You leave us cross
If you don't like where we're at
You didn't have to come
If you don't like where we're at
Then pack another one
For God
Panic can it be undone
The fury of a man
Made by the son
Who could've had it all
Send away
Faraway
Your belief
And trust your life to her
And he really loves her
And he stands unsure
Of himself
And she really loves him
And she thinks about them
Shooter blood
Take all you can
You leave us cross
If you don't like where we're at
You didn't have to come
If you don't like where we're at
Then pack another one
For God
Panic can it be undone
The fury of a man
Made by the son
Who could've had it all
Send away
Faraway
Your belief
And trust your life to her
And he really loves her
And he stands unsure
Of himself
And she really loves him
And she thinks about them
Credits
Writer(s): Adam Stewart Wills, Jon Philpot, Jason Nazary
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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