Texty: The Hoosiers. The Illusion Of Safety. Choices.

In the morning
I could take the burning sun
I could be the only warning but im not the only
So forgive me, Cause its more than I can bear
In demand I make my mind up by deciding not to care

Stop giving me choices
Stop giving me choices

Im the victim, of this day and age
I've forgotten how to feel
I've forgotten how to change
So I surrender, to the apple of my eye
I surrender to the wind, I will let the wind decide

Stop giving me choices (woah oo)
Stop giving me choices (Woah oo)
Stop giving me choices (woah oo)
Stop giving me choices (Woah oo)

I could Break it, I could break it till it hurts
I could take Whatever words you say, Pretend I never heard
So Forgive me, Shouldnt be so hard
It's they way im put together, so your never getting past


Cant we talk this through
Actions are not what im used to
Cant we talk this through
Actions are not what im used to

Stop giving me choices (woah oo)
Stop giving me choices (Woah oo)
Stop giving me choices (woah oo)
Stop giving me choices (Woah oo)
(I surrender)
Stop giving me choices (woah oo)
Stop giving me choices (Woah oo)
(Just forgive me)
Stop giving me choices (woah oo)
Stop giving me choices (Woah oo)

Without Friction, We Would float up into space
Maybe you could be the friction that will keep me in my place
In the morning, I could take the burning sun
I could be the only warning but im not the only one