Blown out Blissed out Blacked out Ran until I fell out Burned out Turned out Death is on my shoulder Yet there's Peace here Chasing down the meaning Locked in My fear Gloves are off now
I hold on 'til my hands are numb They make you fight for every crumb It's like a tragic-comedy Frozen from my humanity They brought this trouble to my house Made this a game of cat and mouse And now however long it takes They must surely pay
Blown out Blissed out Blacked out Ran until I fell out Burned out Turned out Death is on my shoulder Yet there's Peace here Chasing down the meaning Locked in My fear
Sucked into the slipstream No more Drowning I control my breathing Take off Flying Into the horizon Kicked in High gear Nothing's in my way now Signals All clear Right up to the...
I'm just looking for a friend of mine He's supposed to be my alibi Now I can't remember how they died Was it murder, was it suicide?
Whatcha say, whatcha say, whatcha say Yeah, they're runnin' out of rope They're runnin' out of rope They're runnin' out of rope to hang us
Whatcha say, whatcha say, whatcha saay Yeah, they're runnin' out of hope They're runnin' out of hope They're runnin' out of hope & time now
It's not like they told us And now they can't hold us The lines are all broken We're taking over now
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