Text "Style Over Substance - Broken Knees"
Broken knees, Broken trust.
I can't stop from thinking if you'll be around.
When your time comes i wont be around, and i wont be alone.
Understand there's no turning back now, Let it go.
Four years that im not waiting for, Let it go.
Im wondering home.
The sun before the rain.
The hand before the fall.