Second Chance Draw Lyrics

Tiltmeter Second Chance Draw

You're the one percentI've heard so much about that's
difficult to calm or settle down. These last four
thousand years amount to now, while you're desperate for
an exit underground. Just another eager face amidst the
crowd, he raised his fist, stretched his body out and
waited. We can pull a stunt if we wanted to or be upfront
in front of you. We're tired every one of us, it's been a
task for all of us to make you stare and not roll your
eyes again.