Text: Four Year Strong. It's Our Time. Go Long Dad.

Leave it up to me to mix business with pleasure
But were not getting any younger
And it leads me to wonder shouldn't I be getting
Something out of this
Something I could have missed when I'm without her.

What the hell are you waiting for?
It's all for you or it's all for nothing
All for hoping that you'd give it a chance, give it a chance, give me.
What the hell am I waiting for?
To be out of time or be out of context
Pleasantly complex
And were giving up on getting guilt out of our way.

Theres something in the air tonight
And I cant quite put my finger on it
But I tell you that shes got it
And it works for me
And I'm falling for
Shes another break in the bend
I could be nothing more than a trend
I'm wandering off
I'm wondering if shes got it out for another one
Shes got it out for another one better than me.

An eye for an I am ready to give it up give him up and on and on
And I'm floored to see that you are standing here
Like everything was oh so clear and bright you don't think about it
Why do you kick me WHEN I'M DOWN
I'm running out of things to say
Things don't come as easy, and things don't come as easy as you do
And I'm running out of things to say.

RISE OR DIE TRYING!