Text: Lostprophets. The Fake Sound Of Progress. Awkward.

Yes, I feel your words but I do not hear them
Don't you think its strange that time
Will not support my cause, why not? Answer

Yes, I thought of you, it all comes too easily
How come I don't see the world like you have?
I got my eyes closed, I don't think so

And now I save the world and its all I can believe
Smiles stand still on your face but it's not too late for me
Here I stand and I laugh when I see the world you're in
Smiles stand still on your face but it's not too late for me

Now, it's gone, can we start again, start anew?
Will it follow us back down?
Can they go through life without a frown? Oh no

And now I save the world and its all I can believe
Smiles stand still on your face but its not too late for me
Here I stand and I laugh when I see the world you're in
Smiles stand still on your face but its not too, but its not too late for me

No, it's not too late for me
No, it's not too late for me
No, it's not too late for me
No, it's not too late for me