Teksty: Break Away. Malaga. A Reason To Wake Up.

Aim low youll never be let down. Take this priceless advice until youre deep in the ground. With a half empty glass from the fountain of youth, even spiked with denial it cant shade the truth. Tally up your scapegoats and regrets, but dont get upset. Its one more year that you think that youre close to death. Thats one more year thats gone, and one more wasted song. On ears that dont even care, and eyes that blankly stare. Lies to yourself cant chase down this shot of fear. Theyre settling down now, standing in line to accept their fate. Im melting down now, dont give up this game when you could have it made. All I want is a reason to wake up