Bloopers - Cold Callers

Fear in the way of everything that we speak of

And I’m hearing the way that your faith doesn’t fuel your freedom

Stop running (running, running)

It’s coming (coming, coming)

Feels like we’re left with nothing, wondering

Waiting on something, loving

Losing, trying to stay moving

I believe it’s the right time, i’d leave for the price

I read with my eyes wide, I’ve seen how the dice lie

I roll when I recognise that i’m seeing the right signs

Cos to gain in this game, I need faith framing my right mind

When I’m walking I tend to think, thoughts are slipping like I’m in the rink

Slowly beginning to sink, looking for links

Needed a shrink, didn’t wanna depend on the drink

It’s either that or reefer revealing how eager I am

To be leaving where I’m currently at

Slapped by my reality I’m searching for some freedom

I believe we’re born with the potential to phenom’s

We don’t get a rerun, so I understand why we run

See some of bloopers, truth is we don’t wanna be one

Greed stealing my innocence heart filling with

Chasing forbidden fruit I need to get back en route

Can you show me the signs the healing is hard to find

I needed answers yesterday but now I’m feeling fine

Cos I, found the keys and opened the door

I’m running from the life they said would have an allure

I’ve had enough but can’t fade to the dust

It’s time to face the music, css liberation’s a must

Swallowed by sun, too late to run

Searching for peace got lost on the way

Now danger will come, (come come come)

Swallowed by the sun, too late to run/

Searching for peace

But now it appears the moment is done