A Test of Our Resolve Songtext
von Press to MECO

Do we need a rest
From the relentless progress
Settle down and catch your breath
Shoot from the hip
Because you′re not my one fifty stable social relationships

Do we speak in code
Use twisted language
Dilute the narrative
And the dreams we sold
Did we believe that it was us out there in the dark and the cold

There's a mountain to climb but we′re starting to look old
Just scrambling out of the mud was a test of our resolve

On a comedown
The future was bright and hazy
Sepia and saccharine
My second skin
It's nature twisted
Graphite steel and hydrogen


So put that body down
We'll find a workaround
Pick your black box and dispose of the rest
Come clean the mobile home
That queen became a drone
We lack a touch of finesse

There′s a mountain to climb but we′re starting to look old
Just scrambling out of the mud was a test of our resolve

So put that body down
We'll find a workaround
Pick your black box and dispose of the rest
Come clean the mobile home
That queen became a drone
We lack a touch of finesse

And I don′t think this will be how we pictured it
And I know we find it hard to believe

There's a mountain to climb but we′re starting to look old
Just scrambling out of the mud was a test of our resolve
There's a mountain to climb but we′re starting to look old
Just scrambling out of the mud was a test of our resolve

There's a mountain to climb but we're starting to look old
Just scrambling out of the mud was a test of our resolve
There′s a mountain to climb but we′re starting to look old
Just scrambling out of the mud was a test