Years are gone, and growing older I learnt something: I know that granny wasn't wrong, "How can a leopard change his spots?" And I took the fall for all my reckless stories Didn't care enough to be good enough Got my life on track I kept my cool right to the end
We shared the same dreams So close, so close In cold tight spaces all closed, all closed for us Tied to your chairs, remember that you quit the race, come before this stage and tell me how you're smashed by rage.
Music is over now Cause we're doing it right Music is over now And these are feelings i need to rip off my chest Music is over now
One life, one chance, but you're doing it wrong. My hope is that you'll wake up sooner or later Burn, burn, burn. Are your livers on fire?? We shared the sweat the life and the first chanches Dreams are becoming true, for me, i'm saving nightmares for you all Tied to your chairs, remember that you quit the race, come before this stage and tell me how you're smashed by rage.