No Room for Failure

Take B channels late-night desperation and triumph through driving post-hardcore dynamics.

The stories behind No Room for Failure

Lyrics

It's 418 AM

My hands are shaking so bad

I don't think I can do this

14 hours on concrete, coffee tastes like chalk I'm hiding in the storage

room, listening to people talk

Scorched green fiberglass sitting in my lap

One tiny jumper wire to bridge a four -inch gap

The NICU needs this unit before the 6 a .m. arrival

And I'm sitting on the floor, doubting my survival

Look at my phone screen, cracked in the corner

Treating this circuit like a broken little martyr what if i burn the trace

what if i let them down what if i'm just a kid pretending in this sterile town

take a breath pick

up the iron and i never met your soldier with my heart on my sleeve but there

is no room for failure when

When you refuse to leave

Watch the rose and smoke drip

To the fluorescent ceiling

Turn in fraction copper into breathing and healing I am not an

imposter

I am holding the line

And this piece of broken steel

Is gonna shine

The solder flowed silver

The joints sat down clean

No bridges, no cold spots

Purest trace I've seen I ran through the

hallway

Clicked the chassis in place

Looked through the acrylic

Had an empty little space

The heater clicked on

The digital readout said 37 .0

We haven't lost yet

The baby arrived at dawn

Wrapped in a blanket

As small as my hand

Placed in the warmth of the board that I mended

And suddenly

All this self -doubt ended

And I never meant to solder with my heart on my sleeve

But there is no room for failure when you refuse to leave

Watch the rose and smoke drift to the fluorescent ceiling

Turning back your copper into breathing and healing

I am not an impostor, I am holding the light

And this piece of broken steel

Is gonna shake

I've been low here

Shift is over

Go home

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