Letra da Música: Antiquated - Eleven IQ

There needs to be a way
For me to say this
Can never find a way
I can't complain since
Its time to go, give up the fight
Why am I wrong, you know I was right
The back of the line
You wanted me to stay
A fading light, a fading fantasy
You said it yourself its never easy
Talk is cheap, you've never seen me

No way to say this
Could never fake this
Don't want to say this
Your Antiquated

There needs to be a way
For me to say this
But I can't lie
I can't complain since
I want to run, move out of the light
You said I'm wrong
I know I was right