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Without The Accent - Pulling Through Lyrics



Without The Accent - Pulling Through Lyrics




You counted me out too soon

This is a test for those of you who are doing this for real
The plans have changed, sure wasn't a part of the deal
We're being forced into non existence, there is no room for insistence
It's left for us to decide, not give up the fight
Now get up and fight

You, me and everybody
We've got a lot to say
I know that i ain't ready
To take this to the grave

Year after year, keeps getting worse
This social anxiety feels like a curse
The world might be heavy but so is the will
You call it decline but i'll call it a thrill

You give me time, and i will give you product
Something you have never seen before
And while you're counting casualties
I'll renovate the empire from it's core
Why is it bad to be out of the spotlight
Taking a break inside of the bedroom walls
It's just a matter of time before
I set my foot on the stage
I'm gonna make it burn

You counted me out too soon
You counted me out too soon

Year after year, keeps getting worse
This social anxiety feels like a curse
The world might be heavy but so is the will
You call it decline but i'll call it a thrill

The world might be heavy but so is the will of those
Who stand by what they are meant to be
The world might be heavy but so is the will of those
Who stand by what they are meant to be

Yea
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You counted me out too soon

This is a test for those of you who are doing this for real
The plans have changed, sure wasn't a part of the deal
We're being forced into non existence, there is no room for insistence
It's left for us to decide, not give up the fight
Now get up and fight

You, me and everybody
We've got a lot to say
I know that i ain't ready
To take this to the grave

Year after year, keeps getting worse
This social anxiety feels like a curse
The world might be heavy but so is the will
You call it decline but i'll call it a thrill

You give me time, and i will give you product
Something you have never seen before
And while you're counting casualties
I'll renovate the empire from it's core
Why is it bad to be out of the spotlight
Taking a break inside of the bedroom walls
It's just a matter of time before
I set my foot on the stage
I'm gonna make it burn

You counted me out too soon
You counted me out too soon

Year after year, keeps getting worse
This social anxiety feels like a curse
The world might be heavy but so is the will
You call it decline but i'll call it a thrill

The world might be heavy but so is the will of those
Who stand by what they are meant to be
The world might be heavy but so is the will of those
Who stand by what they are meant to be

Yea
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Writer: Andrey Vasilchenko, Cesar Carabantes, Max Gilder
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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