Photobook Songtext
von Fighting Jacks

Go!

Take your time, you′re on your own
And I'll be watching you as you sleep late tonight
The feeling′s only natural
To defile something that is beautiful

Creep in the mind to control now
Feel the power grip, morals slip as we let go now
Standing trapped, regret
Mark it dead, it's time marches on

Cleansing day
Wash your hands from wrong investments that were made
But rivers flow from high to low
And I can feel the elevation drop below


Fall in my eye to control now
Feel the power grip, morals slip as we let go now
Standing trapped, regret
Mark it dead, it's time marches on

We will read, we will see
We will be, we all fall down
We all fall down as time marches on

Take my thoughts now
Take my thoughts now
Take all my thoughts and enjoy them, I say

Bear me the day to control now
Give me joy as not what we′re not as we let go now
Trapped in skin with death
Pledge a sentence, time marches on

I will read, I will see
I will be, they all fall down
They all fall down, they all fall down