Ace Augustine

Lyrics to Negotiations



Lower the flag again. The color white never seemed so

justifying.

How does it feel to be on the horns of a bull.

When will you learn that I don’t back down.



The thoughts that run my mind still give me the chills.

Redeeming sorrow, but still you continue.

So patch up the holes in yourself and press onward...

and press onward.

The frays of the rope are pulling you deeper. Your

lucky compass is failing you now.



Set your sites, set your sites on north,

and show the world what you’re made of... what you’re

made of.

Make your move, make your mark on the world,

and show them what you’re made of... what you’re made

of.

Set your sites, set your sites on north,

and show the world what you’re made of... what you’re

made of.

Make your move, make your mark on the world,

and show them what you’re made of... what you’re made

of.



Make your move, make your mark this time.

There’s no second chance, this is not a test, this is

your life.

Make your move, make your mark this time.

There’s no second chance, this is not a test, this is

your life.



Make your move....

Make your move, make your mark this time. Make your

move, make your mark this time.