Yeah yeah, I've been running on fumes. Black and blue for you. Yeah yeah, I've been broke. I've been broken, I've been broken loose
Losing touch with my friends Statuesque, living dead Yeah yeah, I've been burning this wick at both ends, burning bridges as I'm walking across them
A thousand miles from home everybody that I used to know, and used to grow up tall with Heavy eyes on the road, you god damn better know that I know better than to grow up hopeless Hopeless hearts beaten bloody by the status quo, dragging on just to find out where traffic goes; it goes and goes and goes until you know you know
Just one last ditch for the fix Yeah, yeah, I've been running on fumes Sharpened, I chew through the bit Yeah, yeah, I've been running off
We're lost in the songs and we don't rest Broken jaws screaming We're lost in the sound of our own voices but goddamnit do we sing
Now where in God's name, yeah, yeah, where in God's name have I been? I've been gone for God damn forever Growing broke, cold, and clever, bold Windows open weather or not Rain or shine Ready, or caught up in the act in the back room Pants around the black shoes Huggin' on them last few drops of that beat box Whatever the cost Whatever the loss you put on the costume Whatever it costs you Just because you do
Just one last ditch for the fix Yeah, yeah, I've been running on fumes Sharpened, I chew through the bit Yeah, yeah, I've been running off
Fuck yeah, I've been running on few Black and blue for you Fuck yeah, I've been broke, I've been broken, I've been broken looseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
