The Rest Is History Lyrics

The Rest Is History lyrics

Yeah, we're a burden. 

No, no we don't try real hard. 

We just get
by strumming our hearts, 

All by ourselves. 

Yeah, we don't see a
purpose. 

To the fights you sell. 

Cause you're just seeking cheap
shots in sweet spots,

I keep my hands to myself.



Some say
it’s just a phase,

And time wont change a thing. 



But this
city needs a switch

An infinite glow

Sleepless the bodies’ fuel

The tired eyed and this possessed apartment bound.

And I’m waiting

For this light to fade in tone

For this concrete neon city

To
give me the key to change the world.



And well see soon enough

As our wide eyes sing our luck.



The Rest Is History…