Žodžiai dainai: Bayside. The Walking Wounded. Duality.

Some days
I get crazed
I don't know why it's all relevant
I'll take deep breaths
And keep control, go on.

I've tried brave
And you've tried to save
I'm proud to keep it bottled up
I think I past my prompt and lost my mind and I'm torn.

No telling what tomorrow holds.
Who let , who let this feeling die, when all I did was try?
Who let, who let this feeling die, I can't get you out of my head, my head.
Your the flame that burns me so I know that I'm still alive.

Some say
It's all fate
but I say we control our lives
And if my destiny should outbest me then that's fine.
I made believe thrill and apathy don't exist in me fairly equally
but truth is after all I got, call mine.

No telling what tomorrow holds.
No telling what voice takes control.
Who let , who let this feeling die, when all I did was try?
Who let, you let this feeling die, I can't get you out of my head, my head.
And your the flame that burns me so I know that I'm still alive.

Is there anybody out there (out there)
Is anybody calling (anybody calling)
Woaahh , if what i say is really wrong
Is there anybody out there (out there)
Is anybody calling (anybody calling)
Woooah, if what you say is really wrong.
I'm not in control, things are out of control.

Who let , who let this feeling die, when all I did was try?
Who let, you let this feeling die, I can't get you out of my head, my head.
And your the flame that burns me so I know that I'm still alive.