Tekstovi: Brigade. Lights. Assemble/Dissemble.

You'll beat all hope right in front of me
I guess i shouldn't need it
There's so much left that i have to do
Make room there's nothing to it
Take down all of the photographs
Who know's what we'll achieve here
I won't let go of the memories

I waited for the final note
The usual chord to change it all
I couldn't keep the extra life
It's yours to hold but it isn't right

I'll take my time just to see it through
Kill all reason and feeling
Stand up on your own and be counted for
This is only between us
Carve out me name on your bedroom wall
You are all i believe in
Give up one more excuse

I waited for the final note
The usual chord to change it all
I couldn't keep the extra life
It's yours to hold but it isn't right

Get up, stand out, shut up