This is Matt Epps, back here on the drums.
And if you make him feel good, we might just cut him loose on this next song a little bit.
Here we go.
Here we go.
Here we go.
Here we go.
Here we go.
Here we go.
Here we go.
Here we go.
Here we go.
Here we go.
Here we go.
We're never out to die
We know how to go free now
We're cold wings just to stay
But we have a way to go
When you fall down to your knees
All I ask from you, my friend
Is that you can't stop the heart beat
Dreams fly like a thousand little planes
Echoes steadfast like mountains in our brains
Thoughts of us who let go
We swallow, lift and die
Do not look to the sky
It won't rain for you
Do not look to the sky

When I look to strangers
They won't help you
All the chance you get
When you hear the war don't spark
Just to be one of them, your brother
Like a bright man in the dark
To hug you in silence
Power never wins
He can't blame you
Never gives up
There's no excuse
Here's who I wrap my mind around
As long as you can
backpack me!
back oh eh oh live so cool!
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guitar solo
guitar solo