Tekster: Coheed And Cambria. Year Of The Black Rainbow. Guns Of Summer.

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If this is my last chance, keep me
I don't need to go
You're better off without the misunderstanding
If I am displeasing, then leave me
a reason to what I want
Would I truly care if the truth would mean nothing?

Will we be that crazy
or will the curtains save me?
Oh, my final call

No one will save us
You think that somebody cares
why the water is rising up?
Let the cleansing begin
Mother will they ever thank you?
Instead we hide behind these foolish lies
Unless they have told us other wise

Cold as winter's guns of summer
Boy, you'll watch them run
Soldiers willing to breathe in the sun
This is your last chance, will you get up?

Oh in our turning towards the new
it is regarded then as old way
Will we face the truth or suffer again?

shower in our song
Rain down fire and burn our souls

No one will save us
You think that somebody cares
why the water is rising up?
Let the cleansing begin?
Mother will they ever thank you?
Instead we hide behind these foolish lies
Unless they have told us other wise

Cold as winter's guns of summer
Boy, you'll watch them run
Soldiers willing to breathe in the sun
This is your last chance, will you get up?

Cold as winter's guns of summer
Boy, you'll watch them run
Soldiers willing to breathe in the sun
This is your last chance, will you get up?
Run, soldiers willing to breathe in the sun
This is your last chance, this is your last chance

(Cold as winter's guns) This is your last chance, will you give?
(Cold as winter's guns) This is your last chance, will you give
(Cold, cold) This is your last chance, will you give?
(as winter's guns) This is your last chance, will you?