Saviour
I'm a bit of a manic when it's not as I plan it 'cause I start losing my head then I get up in a panic Remember, when we were kids and always knew when to quit it Are we denying a crisis or are we scared of admitting it? I don't want to know I just wanna run to you and break off the chains and throw them away I just wanna be so much and shake off the dust that turn me to rust Sooner than later, I'll need a saviour I need a saviour It will never change if you want it to stay the same I really hate it but I know it's hard to choose if you're chained and when it's all you control 'cause you got nothing else to hold You're getting tighter and tighter It's getting harder to let it go















