I’m Not Gonna Save You
When the bottom comes, will you come back?
What’s the worst thing that could happen here?
What’s the worst thing that could happen here?
When the bottom comes how will you react?
When the meaning once behind your smile,
When the meaning once behind your eyes is gone
On the train with self respect
Here’s a sermon for next Sunday
We don’t wanna lose you, we don’t wanna save you
Design like a ticking time bomb
You were young, unsung,
Undeterred, unheard
Anyone can kill a mockingbird
Here’s a soundtrack for your spiral
Your late bloom crescendo
Here’s a soundtrack for your spiral
It’s all cliche so…
Here’s a sermon for next Sunday
It’s all you are…one more
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
I am your champion
I don’t wanna to lose you, I’m not going to save you
