Текст песни None More Black - Wishing There Were Walkways

Dedication Testing 1-2-3
I'm glad you proved it to yourself
You don't have to prove it to me
Determination stopped being friends with me
I'm glad you stuff it your heart
Leaving you with no room to breathe
You stay on your side, I'll stay on mine
When the clock strikes, count to the three
and put the pedal to the floor all time
Got the rhyme without the reason
Got the plight, but not the cause
Got the ends, they're meeting and there at each others throats
Humiliation Testing 1-2-3
With tones never solid
Leaving no room to brave
Completely nervous
The rattle of my bones keeps the rhythm on the quick side,
with no fear to be slow
Humiliation Testing 1-2-3
You better listen to me
Cause there's no room to be free