I want you on my side
To take the hard shots with me
You make it easy to decide
You showed your facets to me
There's a trail that ends tonight
Within the walls of this living room
All of my thought that weren't
Like two strays in terminal
Throwing cinders into the sky
Drifting leaves while stoned aside
This is the race we're meant to run
Writer(s): James Russell Mercer, Jesse Sandoval, Martin Crandall, Neal Langford
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