Latin For Truth

What Would Bruce Campbell Do
I fought adulthood under the flair of regret Years later it rose again like the sun, back from the dead A fever fell softly in my lap, no matter where I turned, it moved fast Even when I sing, I can hear it in these songs, rising again I see myself pleading till this voice box is closed I am the answer to the hesitation in your parents mind Where do we go when I need peace from this state? What do I do when the mistrust won't end? Who do I thank for this martyr in the mirror? I'm tired of wasting time, I want to start now! High school came and went, college was a loss to me Straight to the factory, out of the gate, felt a calling to arms outside of the industry So I burned some bridges, lost some friends, leaned in for the bullet What I found was meaning in sound, a career till death I see myself pleading till this voice box is closed I am the answer to the hesitation in your parents mind Where do I go when we need peace from this state? What do I do when the mistrust won't end? Who do I thank for this martyr in the mirror? I'm tired of wasting time, I want to start now! Define me,prescribe me a pleasant disposition I won't make a decision without consulting a former authority I'll be buried a foolish ear, adrift on others whims Or maybe I'll just stay on the outside, crowned by freedom Aus Songtexte Mania