Last Martyrs Of A Lost Cause Letting Go
the rain starts to drop, not a drizzle, not a pour
the thieves of reggae steal the waves out of my door
got nothing on my mind
gonna take another trip and let tonight go
my mind's on fire
not you, i won't let you chase me
not hanging round in my head
dark clouds just pass by and let the sun shine through
forget everything, yeah take it all in stride
remember all the things that make up your inside
it might just be the day
when you drop this anxiousness and let your fears go-oh
i've tried so hard, it shows sometimes
i've been waiting for this all my life
