Žodžiai dainai: Faunts. Out on a Limb.

Now we'll begin, we'll leave, we'll fly, we'll go out on a limb
but do we really care or are we still struggling to swim, I don't know why
we can't just leave with the weight of your heart.

Moments like these, trust me, they'll come back to haunt you
??? better be the first to leave and the last one to go and I can't
be the one to tell you to end or to start

our past, slides through the hourglass, pushing the first to last
where at last i begin

our past (our past) slides through the hourglass,
pushing the first to last (first to last)
where at last I begin

our past (our past) slides through the hourglass (hourglass),
pushing the first to last (first to last),
where at last I begin,
where at last I begin
where at last I begin

where at last I begin

Now I begin, we'll leave, we'll fly, we'll go out on a limb