Ben H. Allen III - Take Care lyrics

Take care Lift the guard and you might find Your place in that life A place where you found hope There's nothing more than the fog from the dry ice burning Corpses turning Take care Lift the guard you won't be lonely Too much longer Too much longer… Raise your crippled hand into the clouds and Wave bye bye now Wave bye bye bye Wave your hands around You can't tell It's the last thing you'll see Last game you'll play Hopeless Would you call “Hi! Hi.” What is it you're after? Don't just stand there Oh… Oh