Текст песни The Rest Is History...

Yeah, we're a burden.

No, no we don't try real hard.

We just get by strumming our hearts,

All by ourselves.

Yeah, we don't see a purpose.

To the fights you sell.

Cause you're just seeking cheap shots in sweet spots,

I keep my hands to myself.

Some say it's just a phase,

And time wont change a thing.

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An infinite glow

Sleepless the bodies' fuel

The tired eyed and this possessed apartment bound.

And I'm waiting

For this light to fade in tone

For this concrete neon city

To give me the key to change the world.

And well see soon enough

As our wide eyes sing our luck.

The Rest Is History...