Bite The Bullet

The thought of fairwell leaves me aching. Last chance to play your heart out. The cards have been dealt and with everything inside of me I'm convinced this may break me. I'm not looking I'm not turning back. Cause theres nothing left to see I'm not turning back. I close my eyes and clench my fists Bite the Bullet as they say. I feel that I'm falling short from slipping though the cracks. There has to be something to break my fall. Feeling lost and destroyed a look of defeat. It will all be worth it. I'll keep walking this line at the end. It will all be worth it. We won't forget. Feels so sweet. We won't forget. Feels so sweet.