Past It All (Live)

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Nonpoint - Rock, Nu Metal

Past It All (Live)

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I'ma 'na send this one out To every single person that has been with us from the very beginning All the struggles at The Chili Pepper down in Miami At Cheers, and Roses, fuck you, Fubar Every fucking club in South Florida that we played And it's always been our dream to sell out the inside of this motherfucker, and we've done it twice So help us relive this motherfucker This is for all the people that are constantly asking for this song on the air [?] [Verse 1] This is gettin' old, the way that you speak to me Never could decide how you wanted us to be Never know when your speakin' sincerely Why won't you show your intentions towards me? You think you know the answers to everything I want to go my own way this time And when you show me that you can be trusted Then I will show you truth in your lies [Chorus 1] Past all the time we wasted, I saw the end This wasn't what you said it would be when I Heard the words, and they began, past it all This wasn't what you said when it would be when I got there When I got there [Verse 2] Why does it always have to be your way? Your way I tried you way before, don't wanna try it anymore Why can't you let me do this my way? My way I'm tired of the ends, the means are all pretend [Chorus 2] Past all the time we wasted, I saw the end This wasn't what you said it would be when I Heard the words, and they began, past it all This wasn't what you said when it would be when I got there [Bridge] And when I got there Oh, no They didn't even recognize me When I got there, when I got there When I got, when I got there In the end, in the end, in the end [Chorus 3] Past all the time we wasted, I saw the end This wasn't what you said it would be when I Heard the words, and they began, past it all This wasn't what you said when it would be when I… Would be when I… Would be when I got there

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Credits

Writers
  • Robb Rivera
  • Andrew Goldman
  • Ken MacMillan
  • Elias Soriano