If it breaks down, guess it’s my fault
Lock me inside, turn out the lights
I feel so lost left with the crowd
You’ve got some nerve throwing me out
The closer I get the smaller you seem
You don’t have shit if you lose me
I can’t back down if you pull that
Don’t you walk away, don’t you walk away
If it’s not right, if there’s no time
get them out fast, I want them alive
You can’t go back if I break down
Don’t you walk away, don’t you walk away
Sort it out quick, you can’t take both
As much as you hold, much as you hold
Forty-odd dead, looks like we’re next
Everybody out
If it don’t stop…
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