[Verse 1] If I find out Heaven exists when I've died I'll bang on the gates demanding they let me inside I know if your death's your fault, then you get denied But Father, I didn't jump, I just stood on the cliffside
[Chorus] I'm cutting cords, praying one's a live wire And attending gunfights hoping for a misfire I say I seek danger for the songs that it inspires and That may be true, but I am known to be a liar
[Verse 2] In the meantime, I'll capitalize on the fact That every plan I make is just death's fall back So buy my deprеssion as a paperback Titled some shit 'bout playing on train tracks
[Chorus] I'm cutting cords, praying onе's a live wire And attending gunfights hoping for a misfire I say I seek danger for the songs that it inspires and That may be true, but I am known to be a liar
[Outro] And I'm made of gasoline but I'm looking for lighters 'Cause there's something nice about being on fire If it's risky, then it's something I desire 'Cause I function best when everything is direTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.