One in a million says you’re feeling good,
And everyone says you really should
One hundred in counting but I’m not counting
Because none of them are really listening
You walk along, wishing for just one to hold
You grow distant from those who used to mold
They shout and they yell, and try to give you a hand
But alone in this land do you now stand
She ran up the mountains, while he sunk in the sea
And they will never have a chance to truly be
They went off to love, instead of going off to war
And at the end of the day, they’re not keeping score
If you’re out there and bound, but still broken
Don’t you worry, your last words have yet to be spoken
And if you’re far from it, but still falling faster
Don’t worry, because I’ll save you from this disaster
Just open your eyes, and see it isn’t that bad
Still pretty good, but not the best you’ve ever had
And one hundred to one says that I’m coming back
But one million to one says that I won’t attack
Gather round everyone, and we’ll try to see
Place your bets ladies and gentlemen, what’ll it be?
Given an option where you can pick one of these three,
Which one will it always end up to be?
—A dream in which you don’t want to wake up
—A reality you wish would one-day stop
—A mixture of both where you don’t have a say
The game is rigged, but at least you got to play
If you’re out there and bound, but still broken
Don’t you worry, your last words have yet to be spoken
And if you’re far from it, but still falling faster
Don’t worry because I’ll save you from this disaster
Somewhere out there is a bush that’s burning
And it’s looking to talk to those who’re yearning
Somewhere out there is a lake of fire
And it grows ever bigger with the more we desire
One in a million says we’re feeling good
And nobody ever gets to say what they should
One hundred in counting, but I’m not keeping track
So who wants to bet that I can’t get you back?
Somewhere out there is a lake I can cross
Stand on the waves and never be lost
Somewhere out there is a bush that’s aflame
If you just listen, it’s calling your name
And if you’re out there and bound, but still broken
Don’t you worry, your last words have yet to be spoken
And if you’re far from it, but still falling faster
Don’t worry because I’ll save you from this disaster
Take my hand and I’ll save you from this disaster
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