Testo Arizona Picket Line
This passion I canât hold, cracks entice this wall on a dream that now forever fallsâ¦
Iâm begging you to turn back now; I just canât reach you, turn around, and get your self out of here.
I know you would spread me your wing; sing to me that growth is man when you glimpsed me sifting sand through hand in hand. But your wings are molted, if itâs meant to be then god will bless me with feathersâ¦
Iâm begging you to turn back now, I hope you turn around. And itâs more like a plea in my eyes, that itâs just not right.
Think of what youâve done, the lives youâve touched, the ones who care, when they awake, you wonât be there, when they awake you wont be there. I count down from 4 down to 3, I realize that this must be 2 hard for you, so if thereâs just 1 chance that weâll learn from your choice, your mistake