If someone said three years from now You'd be long gone I'd stand up and punch them out You took my hand, you showed me how You promised me you'd be around Uh huh, that's right I took your words, and I believed

(I'm bad at love) Each time the feeling fades Look, I don't mean to frustrate, but I Always make the same mistakes, yeah Always make the same mistakes 'cause I'm bad at love I know that you're afraid I'm gonna walk away Got a boy back home in Michigan

I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am a giant (Oh) Gonna shake, throw it away in the dirt, yeah, yeah I am a giant (Ooh) Stand up on my shoulders, tell me what you see 'Cause I am a giant (Ooh) We'll be breaking boulders, underneath our feet Oh, oh, oh,

Stop tryna be God Hmm-hmm, hmm-hm That's not who you are That's just not your job Stop tryna be God, God 'Cause air traffic controls the landing Yeah, yeah yeah yeah

Security, yeah They tell me That you're the one for me How can I forget? Security, yeah yeah I want some security I want security, yeah Without it I'm at a great loss

I'mma tell you what you need to know I'mma tell you what you need to hear Cause the truth would be too much Yeah the truth would be, yeah the truth would be I wish that I could open twice, sit down at the open mic Go back to the day before I became

I like to wait to see how things turn out If you apply some pressure Apply some pressure, you lose some pressure You know that I would love to see you next year I hope that I am still alive next year What happens when you lose everything? You start all

Don't look back to the days of yesteryear, You cannot live on in the past, Don't look back. And I've known so many people That still try to live on in the past, Don't look back, oh no. And if I could call back all those days of yesteryear, I would never

We can collide, we can collide Crash into me When you're in unfamiliar places Count on me through life's changes At full speed I know you're the one, yeah I'll pick you up when you're down Be there when no one's around I'm in tune with how you feel

When I reminisce about all those years of tribulation, I mostly remember Our songs. We died, and our blood seeped away on the battlefields; but our Songs survived, together with those of us that returned. And as they too Will die one day, our songs will