Texty: P.O.D. (Payable On Death). Testify. This Time.

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And is this where we need to be?
Or are we tired of looking?
Searching, for more than eyes can see,
For something to believe in.
It slipped away, fell away, tried to play yourself
No turning back, all alone and there's nobody else,
Who even knows I'm missing.

And I and I won't run This Time,
It's worth more than the chance we're taking.
And I and I won't run This Time,
Wanting more has got me waiting
This Time for love.

And I have done this all before,
And nothing ever changes.
Waiting, gets harder every time,
I don't know how to stay still.
And nothing more left to lose, throw it all away
May be the last chance i get to see your face
I can't afford to leave here

And I and I won't run This Time,
It's worth more than the chance we're taking.
And I and I won't run This Time,
Wanting more has got me waiting
And I and I won't run This Time,
I can't believe the chance we're taking
And I and I won't run This Time,
I need to know so I'll be waiting
This Time for love.

And I and I won't run This Time,
It's worth more than the chance we're taking.
And I and I won't run This Time,
Wanting more has got me waiting
And I and I won't run This Time,
I can't believe the chance we're taking
And I and I won't run
And I and I won't run
This Time from love