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Performed By: Fiction
Language: English
Length: 3:40
Written by: Michael Jardine




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All hail the king of the weekend, throw out all your big plans
We're only going down from here
Hello it's your captain speaking, prepare for the descent
We're only going down from here
These finer things we've tasted are somewhat overrated
Another evening wasted
On a bender, the contender just can't take control
Go surrender to adventure, good times come and go
And so we let them go
So gather up if you're coming
Look up at the summit and wonder why we're stuck down here
Then we'll get sick to our stomachs, three cheers for nostalgic
We're only going down from fear
We never set these bars high
The same mistakes the third try
You'll see there's not enough time
And so we let them go tell them
You'll never face the doubt, you'll never make it something
It's how you fake it now, so go and do what you told them
You'll never make it out if you're content with nothing
One day we'll make it out, and maybe then we'll be golden
You'll never make it out if you're content with nothing
How do we make it nothing
And so we hope
Oh please let me go
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All hail the king of the weekend, throw out all your big plans
We're only going down from here
Hello it's your captain speaking, prepare for the descent
We're only going down from here
These finer things we've tasted are somewhat overrated
Another evening wasted
On a bender, the contender just can't take control
Go surrender to adventure, good times come and go
And so we let them go
So gather up if you're coming
Look up at the summit and wonder why we're stuck down here
Then we'll get sick to our stomachs, three cheers for nostalgic
We're only going down from fear
We never set these bars high
The same mistakes the third try
You'll see there's not enough time
And so we let them go tell them
You'll never face the doubt, you'll never make it something
It's how you fake it now, so go and do what you told them
You'll never make it out if you're content with nothing
One day we'll make it out, and maybe then we'll be golden
You'll never make it out if you're content with nothing
How do we make it nothing
And so we hope
Oh please let me go
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Writer: Michael Jardine
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