Deliverance! - From First To Last

Well baby there are the ones, and then there is us.

Who stumble mad through the night.

With the constellation.

Get it, Get in.

Everybody wants some.

You won’t be much different.

We need deliverance!

Give us deliverance!

Let’s rip off the bandage.

Open our mouths like a wound.

We can’t embrace the truth.

I’m trying to tell you the grass isn’t always greener.

I’m trying to tell you the grass isn’t always greener,

From our side of the fence.

Let’s all sing the tune.

A declaration of the two

And let’s all scream the song

The melody to our cold arms

Now rip off the bandage.

Open our mouths like a wound.

We can’t embrace the truth.

I’m trying to tell you the grass isn’t always greener.

I’m trying to tell you the grass isn’t always greener,

From our side of the fence.

Get real, get free.

If you can live with yourself then the rest will proceed.

Get real

Let’s rip off the bandage.

Open our mouths like a wound.

We can’t embrace the truth.

I’m trying to tell you the grass isn’t always greener.

I’m trying to tell you the grass isn’t always greener,

From our side of the fence.