Final Pitch ft. Anthony Vincent & Adrián Terrazas-González Lyrics

Low pulse, just south of fine

In the quicksand of twenty-nine

Are we there yet? What's the merit

Careful what you wish for my son

Some good voices, some worth fighting

Crazy muddled blurry battle lines

Blind leading the blind

Faith fleeting, I dare not to tell my soul

Dig the ditch, make an easy story

Fervid interceding, five more nights to overload

Final pitch to an empty glory

I got a bad feed on another line

Hit the nail with my head in another record time

Are we scared yet? It's a fair bet

Good to know I shouldn't have won

Are we watching those cold liars

This trail goes all around nowhere

Another day gone

Faith fleeting, I dare not to tell my soul

Dig the ditch, make an easy story

Fervid interceding, five more nights to overload

Final pitch to an empty glory

Road so long

Another day won, another day gone

SO LONG, STAND BEFORE THE STORM

ONE IN A MILLION WILL GO ON

Low pulse, just south of fine

In the crosshairs of my own mind

Are we there yet

I inherit everything I asked for, then some

State your intentions, raise a fighter

Crazy schemes we carry at all times

Another day won

Faith fleeting, I dare not to tell my soul

Dig the ditch, make an easy story

Fervid interceding, five more nights to overload

Final pitch to an empty glory