(i'm gonna make it right
before the next teardrop falls
i'm gonna make it right
before the next siren calls)
gonna have to give me good faith
i have none of my own
scream it at me like a wraith
i'm down to the bone
gonna have to trust me
gonna have to wait and see
from a nut to a tree
grown from the trinity
(i'm gonna make it right
before the next teardrop falls
i'm gonna make it right
before the next siren calls)
bloodshot eyes, blood shot from a gun
bullet train quick
red rimmed eyes, pain ties
prophet or losses, take your pick
i speak for the spoken
not long winded, not your token
mail me a letter, ground is getting wetter
scream or scram, move it around
tackle the issue, page the pain
gambled and you fall in the rain
sight goes dim, light goes out
soda pop fizz, wild card rum
i got you
(i'm gonna make it right
before the next teardrop falls
i'm gonna make it right
before the next siren calls)
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