Choosing Sides - Titus Oates Lyrics

They never said i was the chosen one
Until the first thing happened
They try to put you in a box with all your friends
And keep your windows and your doors locked
He keeps a picture of his gun cocked
In his wallet with a plastic bag
Next to a night out where you can't come back
He's gonna find you
Make it impossible
I get this feeling i'm never breathing again
We fall and fell into an expensive spell
Keep your hands to yourselves and break these shells which hold us down
And keep your shutters and your blinds closed
Perfect timing leaves you exposed
To a power you won't overcome
Before a last chance and then you're done
He's gonna find you
Make it impossible
I get this feeling i'm never breathing again
He's gonna tempt you
Make it impossible
I get this feeling i'll never feel this feeling again
He's gonna find you
Make it impossible
I get this feeling i'm never breathing again
He's gonna tempt you
Make it impossible
I get this feeling i'll never feel this feeling again