The rally cry, the call to arms
Another lame excuse
So bite your tongue, ‘cause where's the fun
In another truce
So get low
Only the last glow
(?) lights up an atmosphere, an atmosphere
Only the last glow
(?) lights up an atmosphere, an atmosphere
I am blinded here
I wish I could solve this, solve this
I just can't
I wish I could solve this, solve this
I just can't
I do believe your bible states your crime
I do believe your hate justifies mine
Now get low
Only the last glow
(?) lights up an atmosphere, an atmosphere
Only the last glow
(?) lights up an atmosphere, an atmosphere
I am blinded here
I wish I could solve this, solve this
I just can't
I wish I could solve this, solve this
I just can't
Now get low
I wish I could solve this, solve this
I just can't
I wish I could solve this, solve this
I just can't
I wish I could hold this in my hands
I wish I could solve this, now solve this
I just can't
Writer(s): Thomas Smith, William Justin Lockey, Russell Leetch, Edward Lay, Elliott Williams
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