bearing loss

Bearing Loss -Napoleon
Let them fight alone
It's too late
The second hand
The fear of the unknown
Something has to give
Something has got to give
To go our separate ways
To lead ourselves to the darkness
This is how it feels
This is how it feels
When we younger
Living life for a time
Never for we be the maker
These times for living living the life
Little did we know time was passing us by
Passing us by）
Passing us by）
Grab hold of the torches
And call off the search
Calling off the search）
Follow your senses
You'll be alright
It's always alright
Share us the truth
It's always alright
Tell us the good
These things between us
Is tinkering in time to fight
Between the reality of my dreams
And the dreams a reality
And the realization
We weren't the same
Passing us by）
Passing us by）
Grab hold of the torches
And call off the search
Calling off the search
Follow your senses
You'll be alright
It's always alright）
We've blown all our chances
Left the shore;it missed us both
We've blown all our chances）
Left the shore;it missed us both）
We've blown all our chances
The only thing I know was that we had a shot
That we had our shot
But I got the best of us