Bearing Loss - Napoleon

Let them fight alone

It's too late

The second hand

The fear of the unknown

Something has to give

Something has got to give

To go our separate ways

To lead ourselves to the darkness

This is how it feels

This is how it feels

When we younger

Living life for a time

Never for we be the maker

These times for living living the life

Little did we know time was passing us by

(Passing us by)

(Passing us by)

Grab hold of the torches

And call off the search

(Calling off the search)

Follow your senses

You'll be alright

It's always alright

Share us the truth

It's always alright

Tell us the good

These things between us

Is tinkering in time to fight

Between the reality of my dreams

And the dreams a reality

And the realization

We weren't the same

(Passing us by)

(Passing us by)

Grab hold of the torches

And call off the search

Calling off the search

Follow your senses

You'll be alright

(It's always alright)

We've blown all our chances

Left the shore; it missed us both

(We've blown all our chances)

(Left the shore; it missed us both)

We've blown all our chances

The only thing I know was that we had a shot

That we had our shot

But I got the best of us