Lyric Rumors Of My Demise Have Been Greatly Exaggerated - Rise Against

Lyric Song Rumors Of My Demise Have Been Greatly Exaggerated: I ended up at my wits end and beaking down

pages torn from books we never read

because we re plugged into this grid

don t pull this plug right now or then we dreally have to live

when i die will they remember not what i did but what i haven t done

it s not the end that i fear with each breathit s life that scares me to death

when we build these dreams on sand

how they all slip through our hands

this might be our only chance

let s take this one day at a time

i ll hold your hand if you hold mine

the time that we kill keeps us alive

your words won t save me now

i m at the edge feeling the sweat drop from my brow

get a grip on yourself is what they say

every hour every day

hands over my earsi ve been screaming all these years

when i die will they remember not what i did but what i haven t done

it s not the end i fear with each breathit s life that scares me to death

when we build these dreams on sand

how they all slip through our hands

this might be our only chance

let s take this one day at a time

i ll hold your hand if you hold mine

the time that we kill keeps us alive

we came in search of answers

we left empty handed again

shots fired into the sky are now returning

where the fuck will you hide

hiding from the laughter in the closet of our lives

but the door hinges are squeaking letting in thin shards of light

and now a hand s extending outwardquiet comfort they invite

do we dare take what they offerdo we step into the light