with a quote from an 80's song she was hoping for it all along i took the letter from my bed and blacked out every line i read that made so much sense to her
it's like one voice in the choir
holding our breath til there's nothing left it's too hard taking the world on too hard taking the world on
she's the one true artist the last of a dying breed the one thing you'll never need the snow has never looked like this the city never stops to rest is this worth fighting for?
this is like the flash that lights up your picture
throwing fists through the air when there's no one there it's too hard taking the world on too hard taking the world on
carving our names so the past remains it's too hard taking the world on too hard taking the world on
stand up, the keys, and then the car drive up, the porch, and then the door two knocks, the lock, and there you are say what i could not say before
standing our ground til the walls come down it's too hard taking the world on too hard taking the world on