Text: Soilwork. The Panic Broadcast. Two Lives Worth Of Reckoning.

It's is just the way it starts
The way it feels
The mission will trying to find the need
What makes to another
For the way it goes
The facts to a making are turning gold
One by one they set to fall
So distinguished alarming to go through it all
Forging to something that wasn't meant
To be in the shadow of make believe

Run, down
You try to make me
Run, down
The struggle within me

I give it away and now I am so tired
There is nothing more left to find
Ill be wanting to change
Two lives worth of reckoning
It hurts to be blind
And how I've been fading lives
I've been growing to pick my side
And to let me be me
For the reckoning

It's just the way i need
To plant that seed
Will tear down for nothing
Will channel our greed
All I'm asking for is to reach the point
We're i won't dwell on resentful times

Run, down
You try to make me
Run, down
The struggle within me

Oh right!!!

I give it away and now I am so tired
There is nothing more left to find
Ill be wanting to change
Two lives worth of reckoning
It hurts to be blind
And how I've been fading lives
I've been growing to pick my side
And to let me be me
For the reckoning

When i see the grateful day
The hours in me to from the start to the threshold
It'll be the greatest slay
The force i will turn
Will shift to burn
I'm holding on
And you'll stick with that
Releasing the kill
Replacing courage by will
It will be the sweetest relief
The struggle may fade
And the air i would breathe

I give it away and now I am so tired
There is nothing more left to find
Ill be wanting to change
Two lives worth of reckoning
It hurts to be blind
And how I've been fading lives
I've been growing to pick my side
And to let me be me
For the reckoning