about time that we start breaking our chains So when you'll cross the final exit on your road Will you take it? Or will you just feel stupid to have slowed
teddy bear My only friend in this nightmare One more time, one more night Still one more try to get it right To understand the reasons why You've become a monster Again
Took some time, but I have come to learn that- This life is mine [2x] It?s up to me To make my own mistakes again So don?t tell me, don?t tell me Don
blaming yourself Don't do it all again I'll be holding up your hand No I don't mind No matter how we try, the past it never goes away You know I?d rather
I wanted something new I wanted something more Thought it could be you Now I'm not so sure Media circumstances We blew up all our chances Now it's all
One step back, take a look around A break to realize the moment we?re living right now In sweat and tears we are all bound This feeling can not be bought
And when the show is over And when the lights cool down And when the curtains draw And when the dust falls down And when the show is over And when the
Why ever since I found me All these enemies, they could never see What I was brought here for A new chore, a saviour What's mine is yours Open my door
t the world just stop and fall asleep tonight? Why can't the wind just turn and make all wrongs all right? Why can't it just be this way? I never thought
my life down on the paper When my pen is dry, when my sheet is lie And I'll carry on, I'll carry on And I'll sing so loud I won't ever hear myself again
I like my music fast, my sweaty crowd, my guitar way too loud I don?t really give a shit what?s hot, what?s in or what is not Maybe one day I?ll be smarter
line would feel just like giving up We press the gas and smile at the wall that is coming up (Eyes closed, ears held) And even though momentum will never
I see the headlights coming, they?re coming after me One million minutes left Our memories, our plans I know they?ll never be the same I see the headlights
in your leather pants and in slow motion all the buttons pop in close-up it's a super shot stilletto heels and bright red lips you're going to make my song a hit
your leather pants and in slow motion all the buttons pop in close-up it's a super shot stilletto heels and bright red lips you're going to make my song a hit
1:] I'm so low on fitteds, rose gold show was glittered The blue was down, Juvenile, "Slow Motion" wit it The slow flow is vivid, yo whoa hoe I live it
the sauce like mop and bucket Blue-collar scholars, who'll take your dollar and wipe my ass wit it You livin for the lotto never hit it I met a critic
And now we sipping the room taking shots like medicine Calming the storms up in the head again Way ahead of excedrine slipping feeling words Spill out the mouth until we freaking hit the bed again
