Four Year Strong Vash: The Stampede Lyrics

It's Our Time Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Go Long Dad
  • 2 Come on Bessie, Slow and Steady
  • 3 Easier to Wait and See
  • 4 Baseball Bats and Boogie Men
  • 5 Live From the Crime Scene
  • 6 This Summer Session
  • 7 One Time Too Many
  • 8 Your Song
  • 9 Vash: The Stampede
  • 10 Put You On
  • 11 Kiss My Sweetie With My Fist/Hell Is for Heroes (Hidden track)
  • Will you, will you ever learn
    I haven't come to a conclusion yet
    Your Charm, Your history hasn't been
    A living hand
    We can lift up ourselves from this disaster
    I can learn by myself run any faster
    I can't make myself only you can

    Tomorrow I'll find you there
    Beyond the street lights, nails and board in hand
    And I'll beg you to figure out
    To figure out yourself and every move you make

    I'm coming down
    Way down past these thoughts that I once had
    It's where you and I are placed
    I realize
    That this knife was not for me
    And after you tell me your life story

    Tomorrow I'll be right there
    Wanting something more than, something more than...
    A sting by your fingertips
    Or the poison that resides upon your lips

    I'm waiting for my life again
    I'm waiting for my legs to be untied
    I've been waiting for you ever since you fell asleep last night
    And I'm waking up, I'm burning down
    Don't miss me when I leave this time

    I'm begging for my life again
    I'm begging for my legs to be untied
    I've been waiting for you ever since you fell asleep last night
    And I'm waking up, I'm burning down
    Don't miss me when I leave this time

    Throw up your white flag and show your face to me
    Your Juliet castles and your Romeo suicidal dreams
    Have been blown to the wind
    Were giving up, were giving in, until the end
    Were a knife to the throat still means best friend

    Heres to the night we gave our hands
    To save each other but we couldn't save our plan
    Weeks and weeks of suffering
    Didn't matter as much as to how the thoughts of saving your simple complexion
    To the baby blues and ruby reds
    Of obsession and progression and what you really mean to me

    Did you think that you had a chance
    With your way with words and your way with romance
    I wanted her too much

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