With your heart in my hands
And the ambition of things to change
Do we understand why
Or is it just so we remember our names?

Remember to breathe as it gets colder
Remember to write as you get older
Are you happy as your smile shows?
(To make this never go away)
Somewhere, anywhere, everywhere

How much longer, do I have to balance you
And refine you, to walk with me

To long have i lived with those that hate peace
Another one and we can surely make it.
With delivered phrases of pleased memories
He will remember those lines .
He will remember you. This time
I built this all, with my own eager hands

Never been touched with velvet gloves
Or hatched in golden hay
I've left scars in a million places
To make myself explained

I sing the champion theme
Only when you know it's real

I sing this song to express myself in feelings
I sing those words to show you how my life really assists.
I sing these melodies to survive in peoples minds.
I sing my words so you can feel it and notice that im alive

My words, My everything.

Now, I can’t behave
I feel it in my feet on the streets
But don’t you know?
There’s something I can feel when I breathe

I told you once
You’re breaking into separate parts
But don’t you know?
It’s something that I can’t live without

And if somebody’s going to make it
Then this somebody ought to be you
And I keep telling my reflection
Ambitions are already starting to fade

I can’t tolerate
The feelings that I feel when I feel
But don’t you know?
Some feelings never seem to let go

Like a silverblade
I cut my way out of control
But don’t you know?
Some blades will cut you right to the bone

And if somebody’s going to make it
Then this somebody ought to be you
And if somebody’s going to fake it
Then this somebody, somebody is you
If it’s me that was going to take it
Then I know that it wouldn’t be straight
And I keep telling my reflection
Ambitions are already starting to fade

I Can’t tolerate…
I Can’t tolerate…
(Can’t tolerate)

And if somebody’s going to make it
Then this somebody ought to be you
And if somebody’s going to fake it
Then this somebody, somebody is you
If it’s me that was going to take it
Then I know that it wouldn’t be straight
And I keep telling my reflection
Ambitions are already starting to fade

And I keep telling my reflection
Ambitions are already starting to fade

No, I can't behave
I feel it in my feet on the street.
Don't you know?
There's something I can feel when I breathe.

I told you once
We're breaking into separate paths.
Don't you know?
It's something that I can't live without.

And if somebody's going to make it,
then that somebody ought to be you.
And I keep telling my reflection
Ambitions are already starting to fade.

I can't tolerate
The feelings that I feel when I feel.
But don't you know?
Some feelings never seem to let go.

Like a silverblade
I cut my way out of control.
Don't you know?
Some blades they cut you right to the bone.

And if somebody's going to make it,
then that somebody ought to be you.
And if somebody's going to fake it,
then that somebody, somebody is you.
If it's me that was going to take it,
then I know that it wouldn't be straight.
And I keep telling my reflection,
Ambitions are already starting to fade.

Can't tolerate...
(Can't tolerate)
Can't tolerate...
(Can't tolerate)

And if somebody's going to make it,
then that somebody ought to be you.
And if somebody's going to fake it,
then that somebody, somebody is you.
If it's me that was going to take it,
then I know that it wouldn't be straight.
And I keep telling my reflection,
Ambitions are already starting to fade.

And I keep telling my reflection,
Ambitions are already starting to fade.