52 Minutes - Nearest Point Of Impact текст песни

Tear through the fabric,
You rip me apart with the truth
My face on the dashboard,
Excuses mean nothing to you

We're losing control now,
We're taking our eyes off of you
The worst part is over,
I fall down to follow through

Asleep on the highway,
I put out the flame with the fuse
You choke on your words,
Engraved in the fate that we choose
I'm not gonna fight this,
Opinion seems worthless to you,
My face on the concrete,
Just tell me truth

We're losing control now,
We're taking our eyes off of you
The worst part is over,
I fall down to follow through

Don't call me out, I'm leaving