Unbound - 13 Engines

Too many cooks tried to fix your dinner 
Not enough of this, too much that 
So many voices tried to speak as one 
Whatcha doing right, whatcha doing wrong 
CHORUS 
You took it hard, you shook it down 
But maybe this time, like no ther time 
You'll be unbound 
When your feet of clay finally hit the ground 
At the speed of sound, nothing more was heard 
In a flash of fire that left behind no smoke 
What was once too bright is now as dark as night 
CHORUS 
I wish that I could say that I was surprised 
When I heard the news tthat you had said goodbye 
I hope you're doing well, I hope it's good this time 
Somewhere I heard that you were doing fine 
CHORUS