كلمات Permanent For Now

Hey you boy, what's your passion? What's your passion? I've been choking on these words that seem undone Still thinking of an answer The door into your brain is locked And now the key's gone So pick your poison for the third time Something permanent for now Save it for another day Hey you boy, break a leg Break a leg Careful not to steal the scene, they prey on you More empty is the inside than the outside I'm bulletproof The note you left disqualified you So pick your poison for the third time Something permanent for now Save it for another day So pick your poison for the third time Something permanent for now Save it for another day