текст Snake Skin Saddle Array слова

We go to extremes with the compromises we make
Not to fuck up the one chance that we got
Anything not to end up alone – don't drop the ball
Do not drop the ball!

A compulsive need to be heard
What's to say is beside the point
Carve it in your skin (as if it would)
Make it last forever

Deaden what it is you feel
Block the urges still a burden
On this snake skin saddle
We rise to salvation

The goals have been set, blueprints presented
Don't you dare let me down boy
Is this what I want? Can't even say anymore
I thought that I did, now I'm not that

Sure there's some things I would change if I had the chance
Still, no use to bitch about that now
Maybe I'll carve it in to my skin, make it last forever

Behind these empty suits you hide on this reptile ride