The shaker type follows.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

You don't have to shut your pants.

I was the necks of my past.

I had a step I take.

I question acts.

When the shadows forever last.

In the darkness.

I find my way.

So we'll deny until the break of

day Though the road ahead may twist

and bend I'll keep walking till the

end Memories haunt life, goes

unseen The spurs of what might have

been Yet I

[Pre-Chorus

on with ups and reeds