Texty: Farewell. Run It Up The Flagpole. We All Fall Down.

This time we'll set the record straight
Head trips grasping for something to say
Make your move before it's too late
Because we all fall down
Left for dead
Decaying in your grave
Daily routine future filed away
Flash-backwards thinking everyday
It's time for you to wake up tonight
I'm sick of you running my life
And these hang ups are getting harder to deal with every time
It's time for you to wake up tonight
You know I'll be just fine
(You might catch me saying)
Step on the gas and get out while you can
Strike up a match and burn the master plan
I saw you waste your youth
You never wanted to go
Up in a ball of flames
So I'll be waiting right here without a sound
It's time for you to burn out tonight
And keep your dreams locked up inside
And these hangovers are getting harder each and every time
It's time for you to wake up tonight
You know I'll be just fine
Keep heading straight down to your grave
I swear I saw you waste your youth
You never wanted to go
Up in a ball of flames
So I'll be waiting right here without a sound
And I just though you should know
Lost hopes and plastic egos
Won't save your soul this time around
Step on the gas and get out while you can
Strike up a match and burn the master plan
Run your tank dry and see where you land
I saw you waste your youth
You never wanted to go
Up in a ball of flames
So I'll be waiting right here without a sound
(I'll tell you why)
And I just thought you should know
Lost hopes and plastic egos
Won't save your soul this time around
Until you hit the ground