| I can’t get enough of this feeling I get, when my heart’s beating straight
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| through my chest
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| Am I just paranoid?
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| This is surreal
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| Again and again, oh my god this can’t be real
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| Let the poison flow This is a poison that’s in my blood, I don’t think I could
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| ever get enough
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| I’ll think it’s a problem when it’s killing me, for now we’re just going to
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| have to wait and see
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| This fire that burns inside of me is tearing me apart
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| The lifeless shadows in my head are trying to pull me in
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| It’s just the long days and long nights
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| It’s just the wrong things that make me feel so fucking right
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| Where were you to pull me out when the current is pulling me down and I can’t
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| get out
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| Tell me what you’re going to do
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| Clean up the mess you made, or you’ll just have to walk away
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| The devil’s knocking at my door
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| Who finally let him in?
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| Who let him in? |
| This has taken a toll on my soul
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| This fire that burns inside of me is tearing me apart
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| The lifeless shadows in my head are trying to pull me in
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| My words will grow tired, and my worth will expire
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| The lifeless shadows in my head are trying to pull me in
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| Such a shattered sense of home from these distances we go
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| Always waiting for the world to bring us home
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| Like the tired ocean floor, always moving onward
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| Too busy searching for ourselves to come back home
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| Is this the feeling when you can’t get enough?
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| Is this the feeling when there’s still more to be done?
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| It’s the way (it's the way) that we need it, living life like we’re never going
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| to do
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| Searching for something to believe in, something that makes us feel alive |