Dan Scott

Tell me once more, is it idle?
The way we abandon.
Now I think we know,
That there’s a little more to the chance
Than at random
Is it better for time to do without the consequences
Or not?

Whoa
(How to see you change, you’ve changed)
Whoa
(Just to say you can’t)

By this time, you have lied
Once too many and I
I can’t confide, even if I tried.
With your purpose to divide
And become the villain,
I adorn on my chest this protective vest
To repel your attacks.

No, we’ll never have this
Fully we know.
If only I could just let this word
Go, we’ll never have
The chance to give back control.

And I believe in the way
We all need to be saved sometimes.
Well, what does it mean when your honesty
And your father’s the enemy?
Do you retreat, or become what you could not be?
Whoa, oh, whoa oh

And if only I could just let go
And you’ll never have
The chance to give back control.