Testo Sitting on my hands Over It

Sitting on my hands

Rip the game open, Toe the line on your next breath.
Headfirst, up in arms! Or will forty shades of green
Paint their masks where I see red?
On the other hand love might fail the acid test?
So what if this time they saved the last for best?
All bets are off, all hands on deck in line to take it to the limit.
Its not like three sheets to the wind, we抮e wide awake with eyes wide open
Armed straight to the teeth, a dark horse biting at the bit?With ace in sleeve, out at the wheel,
As guiltless as the day is long,
Last call last chance to find strength
To watch the way the unanswered caged bird sings.
He抯 hit the mark we抳e got to redefine the way
We know the ropes-should walls close in, still nothing抯 wrong
Get up and buy in, I can抰 face this sitting on my hands?Wont bait and switch for anything else than a clean sweep
And I'll clue you in, the nick of time cuts to the quick?When friends fail and lamps burn dim
You haven抰 got a better to reason to give.
Let抯 keep it up and the sun wont ever set.
Give space to time and time will erase emptiness and set your stage.
The sun in her eyes made all the lies seem worth believing.