
Date of issue: 21.12.2014
Song language: English
Art of Getting By |
I fucked my life for the last time, |
I let myself hang upside down again. |
There must be something worth waiting for, |
or maybe it’s all just an excuse to never let this go. |
'Cause I’ve been swimming against the stream |
in an unwelcome place for far too long, |
each night it seems I’m closer to losing grip than holding on. |
fucked my life for the last time, |
I let myself hang upside down, |
if I let this noose stretch too far will it break? |
Will I break free? |
I refuse to give into this constant nightmare I’ve created |
and I refuse to pull the trigger, |
because I’m always at the edge between torn apart and keeping pace |
but I’m amazed at how far I’ve come. |
Fucked my life for the last time, |
I let myself hang upside down, |
if I let this noose stretch too far will it break? |
Will I break free? |
I fucked my life for the last time, |
I let myself hang upside down, |
if I let myself stray too far will I find my way? |
And I know |
there must be something out there that’s worth believing, |
and I bet there’s someone out there that speaks the truth. |
And I hope you get to know yourself and find what you believe in |
and I hope it’s everything you wished for. |
I fucked my life for the last time |