There's still the world left if it'll take me.

And I guess there's not much left to do but wait for everyone to agree that i can leave.

Which is soonish. I hope.

This isn’t it,

There’s still the world left, if it’ll take me,

There’s still the open air until I stop breathing.

There’s still love until my heart breaks into a million pieces,

There’s still life until I give up living,

There’s still a race until I turn around a say,

THIS ISN’T IT, No, not at all!

This fight ain’t ever ending till we fall!

           

CrashBang, There’s no one to save me!

Crash Bang, There’ no one to catch me when I fall

With the world to witness as my god,

And these lips as they give their final speech,

They’ll talk and talk, but never preach.

Until they hear the Crash Bang of a soldier’s fall,

Whatever. I don't know. I'm kind of. Confused.

And I don't know what's really happening to me.

This drifting thing, it drifting like a lot, just saying. 

I don't know. Whatever. Screw this.