Make A Move

I'm at the end of my ribbon again

For those who want to apathy

You had the perfect opportunity

But pled the fifth and walked away, yeah, ohhh

Say something

Make us proud

Cast the first stone

Say any, anything at all

Make a move

Make a move

For 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, ohhh

Say something

Make us proud

Cast the first stone

Say any, anything at all

Make a move

(Hands on the eyes are the engines of demise)

Make a move

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

Say something

Say anything at all

Make a move

(Hands on the eyes are the engines of demise)

Make a move

(Hands on the eyes are the engines of demise)

Make a move

(Hands on the eyes are the engines of demise)

Make a move