Texty: Dead Letter Circus. Big.

It's alright
It's worth it
These little pieces I can't seem to align
I need change
And I just don't feel I was born to walk in a line

I've been waiting to take my chances
I can't live for the lie
I'll keep chasing
Cause I can feel something's gonna change

The faster that we go round
The tighter I'm holding
I know that we fall down

You and I are the same thing
Simple yet we complicate the design
It's working but I just feel there's a faster way to arrive

I can taste it
And I want answers
I can't live for the lie
I'll keep chasing
Cause I can feel something's gonna change

The faster that we go round
The tighter I'm holding
I know that we fall down
Part of me is still silently hoping
Hold on, soon we'll be gone
You will follow me one day
In time, our time

Are you ever big enough?
Is it easier in time?
Turn the page and hurry up
Should I lead or stay in line?
Is it all for the reward?
Will it really be alright?
Please don't leave me behind

Hold on, soon we'll be gone
You will follow me one day
In time, when we divide
And you walk further than me
Somehow I feel that the one last piece will align
(I can feel) something's gonna change
(I can feel) something's gonna change