Tekster: Senses Fail. Other. The Past Is Proof.

If I think therefore I am
Where halos have been made
It's not that your an homage
Your a dead end philosophy

I'll never let a tie be my noose
I'll never stop searching for the truth

I'd rather die out on the road as another boy or man
Cause none of my possessions will make me who I am

Cause everything in my past is proof
I'll never stop searching for the truth

With my, with my last breath
The streetlights burst, we hope to rest
So bring me back to where all went wrong
So I can give up holding on

If I never love
Then I'll never learn
If I never fall
Then I never learned

Cause everything in my past is proof
I'll never stop searching for truth

With my, with my last breath
The streetlights burst, we hope to rest
So bring me back to where all went wrong
So I can give up holding on

Give up your false safety
Give up your false safety
The truth would set you free

If I never love
Then I'll never learn
If I never fall
How will I ever learn?

If it's one thing that I know
You gotta look inside to grow
So destroy yourself, just to find yourself
You gotta learn to let go

If I never love
Then I'll never learn
If I never fall
How will I ever learn?

If it's one thing that I know
You gotta look inside to grow
So destroy yourself, just to find yourself
You gotta learn to let go

The past burns slow

With my, with my last breath
The streetlights burst, we hope to rest
So bring me back to where all went wrong
So I can give up holding on