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Teksty: Lostprophets. The Fake Sound Of Progress. A Thousand Apologies.

Supreme thoughts come my way
Lose it all but it was nothing anyway
What's done is done but I know I'll be safe
In time you will too
So beautiful gotta set me free, yeah

And you're all very proud
When there's nothing left to steal
And I feel that I'm so real and it scares me, yeah
Have I ever asked for more?

Betrayed my plan ends a war with me
It's never up to me, I know they'll all pray
How far kid because I'm here it looks like a long way down
I can't climb back up
Like a slow crawl that's keeping me from you

And you're all very proud
When there's nothing left to steal
And I feel, so real, it scares me
Have I ever asked for more? Was I that insecure?

Can't you stick out your fears
Can't you push them out some more, yeah
Can't you stick out your fears
Can't you push them out some more

I know it's all in there but I can't see
I can't see that far, yeah

Ultimatum time now, what's it gonna be
Something's wrong, something's wrong, something's very wrong

Please can I have more time
If I see you again, I'll laugh right in your face