Yellowcard
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Slow steady hands waving their last goodbye
they've come a long way they've carried me
they've carried me through waking dreams
and soft whispered words echoing all this time
speaking a strange tongue
but somehow I have recognized it all along
I turned myself blue but forced my way through
and I'm still out here looking for answers
I've ended up wrong the faster I've gone
but I know I am finding the answers
remembering every attempted flight
I don't want to stay here
I told myself I'd listen close I filled my ears
and long nights alone know you can understand
you just want to transform an empty stage
a fit of rage and you are born
I turned myself blue but forced my way through
and I'm still out here looking for answers
I've ended up wrong the faster
I've gone but I know I am finding the answers
I am not what appears I am failures and fears
but I'm on my way I'm on my way Yeah!
I've turned myself blue but forced my way through
and I'm still out here looking for answers
I've ended up wrong the faster I've gone
but I know I am finding the answers
I am not what appears I am failures and fears
but I'm on my way I'm on my way Yeah!
Slow steady hands waving their last goodbye
they've come a long way they've carried me
they've carried me through waking dreams