Catching up You need to run Has left me out of breath Your faith in me is in my hands Dusty habits of the shelf, breaking Some of them beyond repair Making more than what I want to put you through
All I am is moving underneath me Empty hands are hanging from the celling My will to learn is not enogh to fix this All you need is someone to believe in
Honesty Your eyes reveal a stark curiosity A rocky path is hard to beat We like thickening the plt Giving everything we ever got Letting down the ones Who knew it from the start
All I am is moving underneath me Empty hands are hanging from the celling My will to learn is not enogh to fix this All you need is someone to believe in
