Last Looks

[Verse] I’ve been so devout I’ve been drowning out the voices in my head I’ve been suffering for all the choices that I’ve made Ancient baby filled with dread [Chorus] I know, I know I want to let it go I can’t get it right I’m on to you You forced my hand to choose We can leave tonight [Verse] This is for cowards This is for slack-jawed I settled in on the losing end, tourniquet-clad, blackballed We’re tired of the race We’re sick of the smell A special lie that hides inside, but it sells and it sells and it sells [Chorus] I know, I know I want to let it go I can’t get it right I’m on to you You forced my hand to choose We can leave tonight [Instrumental Break] [Chorus] I know, I know I want to let it go I can’t get it right I’m on to you You forced my hand to choose We can leave tonight [Outro] We can leave We can leave Tonight