You can run away from home
but you can't run away from your pain.
Now I sit, here alone
as I place someone else to blame.
It's up to you now.
It's up to you now.
Don't want to be your broken dream
We've run out of things somehow.
And it's up to you now.
I have to hide from my own face
now that we have fallen from grace.
Arms that hold you close
are the arms that hold you back.
While your world is under attack.
It's up to you now.
It's up to you now.
Don't want to be your broken dream
We've run out of things somehow.
And it's up to you now.
I stumbled to your archer
with my knees bent my head bound
And it's up to you now.
Alls there with stoned
letters that wore
and we don't have to borrow anymore.
You wrote a list
with all your demands
and you nailed it to both of my hands.
And its up to you now.
Oh its up to you now.
My fist is full of ashes
And my blood is in the ground.
So it's up to you now. Yes it's up, its up to you now.
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