If your luck runs out, not a single one can give it back, can’t have it back
Already seen enough betrayal so you know what to expect
Silent whispers crawling in your head compelled to break your own neck
There is no time to give it back
inside we all do find another path
No blackened mind, no poisoned soul are free from orders sent down here
I warned you
When we live our lives without a masterplan in sight we tend to fail and fade away like we’re never coming back
Time to tear it back, time to steal it back
I know we have to fight to have it back, time to tear it back
No time to give it back
inside we all do find another path
