Last Chance

                                  There has to be good in here

Have all things gold turned souvenir?

But what was that you said?

All the things we love we hate instead



Last chance as if it could hurt

Too much to be first

The first admit the lie

We are all put here on earth

But what we deserve is to be buried alive



I'm riding on a fence and happy with..

I'm counting on an indifference

But if I had to choose

Well it all looks pretty good to me



Last chance as if it could hurt

Too much to be first

The first admit the lie

We are all put here on earth

So we could be first

The first to be in the sky



Last chance as if it could hurt

Too much to be first

The first admit the lie

We are all put here on earth

So we could be first

The first to float up