can get a long way to the top if you don't wanna rock n' roll the party just don't stop and all their beats won't go i can breathe on my own there's no need to pitch along here's my breed, a silent tone and i please no one, no! i can reach all night i hear them preach all right but the prayers fall back on the senders selfish neck and there's what i get: it's nearly almost there, without a leave and as much i want to share, it's still a: not much me in a while it's close to gone inappropriate and fun was it you, who said it's wrong? if it's true, i might be done! i can reach all night i hear them preach all right so my prayers fall back on the senders selfish neck and hhere's what you get: i'm sad and out of love we never love enough a wounded heart plays rough and out of touch (solo) i can reach all night i hear them preach all right but the prayers fall back on the senders selfish neck and you get yours yet!