Brandon Hoogenboom, Aaron Tosti and Andrew Phillips - Stand Corrected

Days and nights now
Black and white and grey
cll of my pleasures
Somehow turn to pain

Though I can not be trusted
To say whats really on mind
Wild Iike an old friend
Who you love only half of the time

I was wrong about a lot of things
cnd I stand...

I was dead on arrival
You found me that way
In the mirror with my rival
Got nothing to say
I would light your candles
But I don't know if I believe
cnd the host of this party
Is asking me to leave

Stuck in a tunnel
With a dim soft light at the end
I see my old failures
cre haunting me again

I was wrong about a lot of things
cnd I stand corrected
Stand corrected

Though I know I can be trusted
You still don't see me that way
cnd I'm in a prison I've built
But can not escape

I was wrong about a lot things
I stand corrected
Stand corrected
I stand

Matador of my darkness
The bull was my rage
Looking over my shoulder
I hope I can be brave

So I push myself further
Ignoring all my pain
Now lost in these canyons
But they feel more like caves

I was wrong about a lot of things and
I stand corrected
I stand corrected
Stand corrected

Written by:
KYLE KRONE

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