Something to Say

Who's gonna draw the line now?

And who's gonna cut it off?

Don't you leave it to me

'Cause I'm living off your breath and your blood

Who's gonna turn the lights out

When the room gets cold?

And whose going to make the right call

When the dream gets old?

I'm waiting for a chance to breathe

Searching for the words to speak

Could you take it from here?

If I had something to say

If I had something to say

Who's gonna plant the garden?

And who's gonna pull the weeds?

Who's gonna call me out now

When I get mean?

And of all these decisions

After all this time

Tell me, what is yours now?

And what is mine?

I'm waiting for a chance to breathe

Searching for the words to speak

Could you take it from here?

If I had something to say

If I had something to say

If I had something to say, I'd say it

Who's gonna walk away now?

And who's gonna say goodnight?

Who's gonna make the right call?

Who's gonna make it right?