Erik Segel To The Dare Lyrics
To The Dare by Erik Segel
Moving fast to force the healing,
And concealing wooden waits,
I drew more lines than the plights behind them,
Wasn't good at boarding trains.
Solitude was one more lover
Where I lingered with the tides,
I felt the touch of wild redemption
On the brink of genocide.
So we raise our cups
And toast to the dare.
But these lines are getting thinner,
And these worlds will just collide,
So the outer serves the inner,
And at last we wear the light.
Don't you see the room is empty
And we're running out of sand?
Let's turn the blind eye on this courtoom,
Turn our back on pain's commands.
So we raise our cups
And toast to the dare.
It is worth the shot,
It is not a crime,
Here's my longing plot,
What the end of life just can't divide.
And there's nothing wrong
With the adventurous heart,
Here's my clumsy song,
And my cowardice half-dressed in art.
If they see me crawl,
I don't give a f*ck at all.
Ever since I've held this mirror,
Where I see just what is gone,
I never said nakedness was easy,
Not with shields on for so long.
I will owe you an explanation,
For what passion cannot keep,
And as you leave I'll look back and thank you
For the hours we were free.
If I leave the hole,
Let me do it just this slow.
It is worth the shot,
It is not a crime,
Here's my longing plot,
What the end of life just can't divide.
And there's nothing wrong
With the adventurous heart,
Here's my clumsy song,
And my cowardice half-dressed in art.
And concealing wooden waits,
I drew more lines than the plights behind them,
Wasn't good at boarding trains.
Solitude was one more lover
Where I lingered with the tides,
I felt the touch of wild redemption
On the brink of genocide.
So we raise our cups
And toast to the dare.
But these lines are getting thinner,
And these worlds will just collide,
So the outer serves the inner,
And at last we wear the light.
Don't you see the room is empty
And we're running out of sand?
Let's turn the blind eye on this courtoom,
Turn our back on pain's commands.
So we raise our cups
And toast to the dare.
It is worth the shot,
It is not a crime,
Here's my longing plot,
What the end of life just can't divide.
And there's nothing wrong
With the adventurous heart,
Here's my clumsy song,
And my cowardice half-dressed in art.
If they see me crawl,
I don't give a f*ck at all.
Ever since I've held this mirror,
Where I see just what is gone,
I never said nakedness was easy,
Not with shields on for so long.
I will owe you an explanation,
For what passion cannot keep,
And as you leave I'll look back and thank you
For the hours we were free.
If I leave the hole,
Let me do it just this slow.
It is worth the shot,
It is not a crime,
Here's my longing plot,
What the end of life just can't divide.
And there's nothing wrong
With the adventurous heart,
Here's my clumsy song,
And my cowardice half-dressed in art.