Could I steal time
For today, and the next, and every day?
To walk to the moon
Cause there’s nothing else to do
Let’s hope I’m wrong
I’m wrong
Don’t need a reason to try until I get there
I thrash at the sky rat
Voice scuffed by sandpaper
All the work to be done
Ever later with revisions
Driven to nowhere
Till I get whiplash
I must push on and further
From falling toward my
My, my, my
My collision
And the bluff’s on fire
Might I spill like curdled milk
As it starts to warm my chest
No point in crying
No point to dropping too
As I plunge from my death to my death
I stop gushing fire
Is it true?
Your pursuit, is nothing to another
Is it true?
Your pursuit, is nothing to another
Don’t wanna be a hero for one day
Don’t wanna be a hero for one day
Don’t wanna be a hero for one day
Don’t wanna be a hero for one day
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Oliver Birch Lyrics – Sandpaper