Champions Of History - Forgetting Your Birthday lyrics

There was a sinner If you had it There was a sinner If you forget I was a rich man I'm bleeding me out There was an empty park Came to circle up my empty space Things can begin Let's finish them oh Lives can recourse ... Any old way .... Somewhere across the stair In a sh**ty bar In the... any old .. You find a sinner Yeah, you can forget They find sinners who will write us any old space There are things can be lost There are lines can be crossed Well to finish them off And you cross anyway They don't wanna cross But they all want my coat They don't wanna cross They don't want my coat There are things can be lost Let's finish them off There are lines can be crossed But to cross them will any old way Said, to cross them will any old way