Text: Death In The Park. Other. Move.

I won't accept defeat.
I'm moving to the beat
of a different rhythm and you're so slow. (you're so slow, you're so slow)
and ask yourself: is the ground solid that you stand on?
and comprehend: we break and bend.
this conversation's going nowhere.
I'm leaving you behind.

whoa-oh
give it all you got.
I know it's not that simple, though.
you don't always get what you deserve.

I won't accept defeat.
I'm moving to the beat
of a different rhythm and you're so slow. (you're so slow, you're so slow)
and comprehend: we break and bend.
this conversation's going nowhere.
I'm leaving you behind.

whoa-oh
give it all you got.
I know it's not that simple, though.
you don't always get what you deserve.

and when the sky falls down tonight,
I hope we live through this.
and when the truth, it turns to light,
I'm gonna hold you to it.

whoa-oh
give it all you got
I know it's not that simple, though
you don't always get what you deserve