Lyrics

Well, here comes a test A fight until death A song without a rest But I can't complain It's what I asked for So I'll ask for your hand Cause it's a long road ahead And I feel so alone And I hope this takes care of broken words I'm broken down you know I hope this makes you proud Write this down It's better than the rest, to see you smile Hey! Whoa! I hope this makes you proud Hey! Whoa! I hope this makes you proud And here comes a test It's shooting for my head Along with all the rest I can't compete with what I ask for So I ask for your hand Cause it's a long road ahead And I feel so alone And I hope this takes care of broken words I'm broken down you know I hope this makes you proud Write this down It's better than the rest, to see you smile Hey! Whoa! I hope this makes you proud Hey! Whoa! I hope this makes you proud If you fall asleep, fall asleep in the back room Hey! Whoa! I hope this makes you proud Hey! Whoa! I hope this makes you proud Hey! Whoa! I hope this makes you proud