Flat Black

He like the best and there's no choice He's got option anxiety He prefers the simple things until there's something better out there He has a view that has no voice Who ain't what it's supposed to be He' not afraid of anything except whatever's looming out there Then what should he had the needle change? He's got nowhere left to go, let you go! [Chorus] It was the radio It takes another, Just come on this Don't want them feel like crack There's a place he's dreaming of He can imagine himself there That would be a risk to take And it's a calculated effort It never comes to push and shove Between a disapproving player There's never been a choice to make Because he cracked under the pressure Then what should he had the needle change? He's got nowhere left to go, let you go! [Chorus: x3] --- Flat Black - Face to Face