Make It Better (Silver End)

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