Silence gets closer Sarcastic routine Problems are growing somber Stories are written entirely itself Lend me near, bring misery my friend
Make her mine, make her mine Standing in the line, make her mine Make her mine, make her mine Standing in the line, make her mine
In the beginning There's nothing to fear How could I explain it better
Should have been wiser It's been far too long There's too many ways To say what I'm gonna say
Make her mine, make her mine Standing in the line, make her mine Make her mine, make her mine Standing in the line, make her mine
A nature like your scan Turn trouble to good I'm changing my weapon To arrow and bow again
Make her mine, make her mine Standing in the line, make her mine Make her mine, make her mine Standing in the line, make her mine
