Four Year Strong

She’s one in a million
Which makes my chances about a million to one
Like finding all the answers to every single question you’ve ever asked yourself
While you’re starring down the barrel of a loaded gun
Life throws a punch and I hit the floor bruised and broken
But still I’m begging for just one more
Call it compassion or satisfaction
But she keeps my heart beating for one beat more
She don’t give me anything to breath about
But safe to say, and in contrast to point
She’s not someone I want to breath about
Don’t go running away from
All the things you’re feeling inside
That’s right, I don’t care if she leaves me gasping for air
But she keeps me coming back for more
She’s harsh in manifold perfectly promising and that’s all that counts
Head over heels -heart over odds
Do you want to know the secret about her?
Yeah, but can you speak up just a little louder?
So come on- Check! Check! Can you hear me now?
And I’ll start fighting my way to the top
I’ve got a long way to go
But I know that I just won’t stop until I’m over and done with
Cold, rotten and gone stiff