It was a day of passing. Someone thought something was in the way. No one caught what I caught but I caught it full on. I didn't want to mixed up that way. Die? Not today. Cause I know one thing, stuck in my head. (Should I let it work, cause I'll see it once again. I laid down my hands for this, it might be the last time.) And when I find the passing, I find myself caught in the exchange. If i could stop hurting, if I could get away, I'd like to look and find my place. You were right behind me.
Lyrics submitted by helixbiker