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Three Days Grace - Try To Catch Up With The World Three Days Grace - Try To Catch Up With The World |
| Sam, the weak accomplice, he knew he had a choice
He always startled easily, with the sound of every voice
A pocket full of excess, they take and take and take
Left him with a trigger pointed, staring at his shakes
And it goes on
And it goes on
She was given nothing, but their selfish lack
They sleep with one eye open,'cause they know she's coming back
But she will wait her turn, absent from concern
The furnace inside her, it burns and burns and burns
And it goes on
And it goes on
Weaklings never practice what they preach,
They cower down below, that's what you call defeat
And in the darkest hour, it's hard to breathe
We try to catch up with the world, but we're so far out of reach
We're so far out of reach
Leaning in the dark, stands this faked man,
Slicing her with his words, always grabbing her with his hands
And it goes on
And it goes on
Weaklings never practice what they preach,
They cower down below, that's what you call defeat
And in the darkest hour, it's hard to breathe
We try to catch up with the world, but we're so far out of reach
I wish I had warned you of this broken path
With each step you take, you know, there's no turning back
Weaklings never practice what they preach,
They cower down below, that's what you call defeat
And in the darkest hour, it's hard to breathe
We try to catch up with the world, but we're so far out of reach
We try to catch up with the world,
We try to catch up with the world,
We try to catch up with the world,
But we're so far out of reach |
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