Hudson Taylor - Drop Of Smoke

Get me out of this room now
Get me out of this world
A drop of smoke is too much now
A plume of rain is a curse
I'd never move to the city
I'd never move to the past
I'd never call something pretty
Cause looks they don't always last

I'd kill to get away
I'll die to make my own way
I'd lose to celebrate
I'll win to see the good days
I'll never stop the fighting
So bring me to your worst
I'll never stop believing
that I could rule the world one day

Whoever knocks on my window
Whoever's ruining my hope
I wouldn't laugh in achievement
Like what I dream is a joke

I'd kill to get away
I'll die to make my own way
I'd lose to celebrate
I'll win to see the good days
I'll never stop the fighting
So bring me to your worst
I'll never stop believing
that I could rule the world one day

Gone, gone you're going gone
Down, down you're going down
Gone, gone, you're going gone away

I'd kill to get away
I'll die to make my own way
I'd lose to celebrate
I'll win to see the good days
I'll never stop the fighting
So bring me to your worst
I'll never stop believing
that I could rule the world one day