Besedila: Last Tuesday. Empty.

Time again we've come to and end
Time to make sense of everything we've learned
I'll be the first and the last one, I'll be the first and the last to go
No regrets for things that were said
We only said what we thought would make this thing work
I'll be the first and the last one, why don't we take our time
To learn our lines, and I'll lead the way, I wish you well
I won't pretend that I know everything
Just don't depend on everything from me
I'll be the first and the last one, I'll be the first and the last to go
And what we have it won't mean anything
If we always try to do it by our own means
I wish you well, I wish you knew how I felt, cause I wish you...


I give all to make this thing, take it what You need it
for Your will it's Yours, I won't need it give it meaning
I give it up, take me make me, something new, I still believe
Still learning to let go...