Texty: The Crosstown Rivalry. Closer And Closure.

It's so hard to explain
Like the feeling of the wind when it hits you
Expected and possibly connected
To everything around you

But now it's so hard to think
That I was ever a part of you
The feeling is mutual and this is reality
I'd have to agree I'd sign my name right here
But my hands are tied by a rock
My, my hopes too high, hopes too high

All we've seen
I'm hesitating and your not waiting around
All we know is I'm holding on
And I can't let this show, let this go

Everything leading up to this right here
Well it's all to the point and onto
Familiar however pointless and insincere
All this time, and every single chance you had
Well you think they'd get you somewhere
Somewhere other than where you are

All we've seen
I'm hesitating and your not waiting around
All we know is I'm holding on
And I can't let this show, let this go

So take a breath
And give yourself a moment to reflect
On every single mistake
And every chance I gave to take

Everything is all I ever wanted to be
And just like that everything was taken from me
Quick turns, quick hands, and clever minds
Turned endless days to sleepless nights
[x4] Da da da da da; Da da da

[x2] All we've seen
I'm hesitating and your not waiting around
All we know is I'm holding on
And I can't let this show, let this go