The Front Of Me

Remember the times from months ago
when you said the front row
was too much too fast
to know, at all

Brake close, be near
Chase quiet, she cant hear

Once more
back i see
and your constantly standing in the front of me

Twice more
scared is she
and her secrets are worthless thats the way to be
enough to let me through

Almost that time again
when you want to go back and fall down
i see her, and want her to know
its not fair

Brake close, be near
Chase quiet, she cant hear

Once more
back i see
and your constantly standing in the front of me

Twice more
scared is she
and her secrets are worthless thats the way to be
enough to let me through