Songtext von Make A Move

I'm at the end of my ribbon again For those who own to apathy You had the perfect opportunity But bled the fifth and walked away (Oh) Say something (Make us proud, cast the first stone) Say any - anything at all Make a move Make a move From every one thing we're ignorant of A thousand more things beat the maze (yeah) You saw the apple hanging on the tree But missed the orchard in your gaze (Oh) Say something (Make us proud, cast the first stone) Say any - anything at all Make a move (Hands on your eyes are the agents of demise) Make a move (Ha) I'm cautious of who I will call a friend Who you acquaint is who you are The darkest hours are when we choose a side So make your pick and take the fall (Oh, oh) Say something (Heh) Say anything at all Make a move (Hands on your eyes are the agents of demise) Make a move (Hands on your eyes are the agents of demise) Make a move (Hands on your eyes are the agents of demise) Make a move