A Test of Our Resolve - Press To Meco

Do we need a rest from the relentless progress?

Settle down and catch your breath

Shoot from the hip 'cause you’re not my one fifty

Stable social relationships

Do we speak in code?

Use twisted language

Dilute the narrative

And the dreams we sold do we believe that it was

Us out there in the dark and the cold?

There’s a mountain to climb but we’re starting to look old

Just scrambling out of the mud was a test of our resolve

On a comedown the future was bright and hazy

Sephia and saccharine

My second skin it’s nature twisted

Graphite, steel and hydrogen

So put that body down we’ll find a workaround

Pick your black box and dispose of the rest

Come clean the mobile home that queen became a drone

We lack a touch of finesse

There’s a mountain to climb but we’re starting to look old

Just scrambling out of the mud was a test of our resolve

So put that body down we’ll find a workaround

Pick your black box and dispose of the rest

Come clean the mobile home that queen became a drone

We lack a touch of finesse

And I don’t think this’ll be how we pictured it

And I know we find it hard to believe

There’s a mountain to climb but we’re starting to look old

Just scrambling out of the mud was a test of our resolve

There’s a mountain to climb but we’re starting to look old

Just scrambling out of the mud was a test of our resolve

There’s a mountain to climb but we’re starting to look old

Just scrambling out of the mud was a test of our resolve

There’s a mountain to climb but we’re starting to look old

Just scrambling out of the mud was a test