Make It Better

Packed our bags we are ready to leave

Come on

Nothing left for us here to achieve

I'm down

We are going to a place were we can

Finally move on

Getting closer getting closure indeed

Let's go

Ego's hungry and it's ready to feed

Let's get it on

All the cowards that are waiting

For the perfect opurtunity

All the stories that's corrupted by

Your own damn insecurity

Just up your game

Don't stay the same

Believe in everything your instincts say

Find your way

To make it better

Nails are scratching on the board of your mind

Such sin

Let's get ready let this roadtrip begin

All in

Take the top off, roaming freely

With a full speed ahead

The road is unknown man

The end is unshown man

Let the ending of the story just unfold

On your way

All the cowards that are waiting

For the perfect possibility

All the stories thats corrupted by

Your own damn insecurity

Just up your game

Don't stay the same

Believe in everything your insticts say

Find your way

To make it better

Out of the night that covers me,

Black as the Pit from pole to pole,

I thank whatever gods may be

For my unconquerable soul.

In the fell clutch of circumstance

I have not winced nor cried aloud.

Under the bludgeonings of chance

My head is bloody, but unbowed.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears

Looms but the Horror of the shade,

And yet the menace of the years

Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.

It matters not how strait the gate,

How charged with punishments the scroll.

I am the master of my fate:

I am the captain of my soul.

All the cowards that are waiting

For the perfect possibility

All the storys thats corrupted by

Your own damn insecurity

Just up your game

Don't stay the same

Believe in everything your insticts say

Find your way

To make it better