[Verse 1]
Hate recreated
A revelation
Uh, listen to me
I'll tell you I'm about to run
The ceilings are undone
Specialized victories
For over-age whores
I felt up your feelings
And they left me no more time
To see what I want to find
[Chorus]
(Believe) Let it go
(And leave) The shots in closing
(Believe) Discretion grove
For it's time to go there
Yeah, there's time, there's time, there's time
To go there
[Verse 2]
A Celt alcoholic
Feeling past blue
I'm tryin to get up
From sending all my selves to you
And in times I tilted truth
Major Alfonso
Mind of DeGaulle
The ceremonial dead trees
Told him all that he could do
And it's all we do to run, run, run, run
[Chorus]
(Believe) Let it go
(And leave) The shots in closing
(Believe) Discretion grove
For it's time to go there
[Outro]
You're never gonna run aground until the sun is down
You are gonna hear the sound of a crazy ship
On an insane raid
Just crash our wind on a manic bay
You're never gonna run aground until the sun is down
You are gonna hear the sound of a crazy ship
On an insane raid
Just crash our wind on a manic bay
Just crash our wind on a manic bay
Just crash our wind on a manic bay
Just crash our wind on a manic bay