Text: So They Say. Slipping Away.

So here we are again, my so called friend
On the count of three, go ahead and burn this bridge
As we look over, we'll discover
We're slowly getting closer to the edge

Can you feel it all?
(Slipping away)
Can you feel the ground?
(Giving away)

So here we are
Till you lose control
I hope you're on your own
When it starts to slip

I won't fake this for another wasted chance
To be the last person to know
'Cause I'm finding out nothing's a secret now
This message is ready to be sent

Can you feel it all?
(Slipping away)
Can you feel the ground?
(Giving away)

So here we are
Till you lose control
I hope you're on your own
When it starts to slip
(Slipping away, slipping away)

So here we are
Till you lose control
I hope you're on your own
When it starts to slip away

Can you feel it all?
(Slipping away)
Can you feel the ground?
(Giving away, slipping away)

Can you feel it all?
(Slipping away)
Can you feel the ground?
(Giving away, slipping away)

Slipping away, giving away