'Cause this has been too much for me to take Far away, I get cold Just a lesson in falling down Hey mister, it's nice to meet you Some say this life is just a waste of time Unless you believe Hey mister, lets ride to the edge this time Right now, I need

The time is coming Rolling, and throwing, consoling Everything that goes this far Joking and hoping, revolting All that shit that's who you are Hoping, and scolding, revolving Peel it back, reveal the scar Loathing, exploding, controlling Tear me from

Blood side out I'm down again Got a wine soaked heart There's a siren in the distance And whisky soaked lips Don't know how to get to you But I know how to get my kicks Out in the cold and damp Out on the streets just like a tramp

I know I love you now But will I love you then? You can see it in my eyes It doesn't really matter 'Cause man I'm cold Man I'm toothless Man my heart is so suddenly useless What a fool you've landed Oh oh oh what a fool you call home

Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo I want something just like this Oh, I want something just like this How much you wanna risk? I'm not looking for somebody With some superhuman gifts Some superhero Some fairytale bliss Just something I can turn to

Oh, I want something just like this Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo I want something just like this Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo How much you wanna risk? I'm not looking for somebody With some superhuman gifts Some superhero Some fairytale bliss

Reach the sun Ooh reach the sun Sometimes you're feeling stronger Sometimes you're feeling weak Sometimes you're feeling colder But the light will bring the heat Sometimes you're feeling lucky Sometimes you're feeling numb But if you don't stop believing,

Ah-oh-ah-oh-ah So high, so high Feeling drunk and high That we shoot across the sky That we shoot across the Oh, angel sent from up above Got me feeling drunk and high Now I’m feeling drunk and high

Got a lot of blood and it's cold So offended that I had to double check They keep tryna get me for my soul Thankful for the women that I know Can't go fifty-fifty with no hoe I'm workin' on dyin' Fifty thousand on my head, it's disrespect

(Glitch, glitch, glitch, glitch) Car full of miles to the deep blue Walkin' in the snow from the upper joy Ice in my hair 'cause I'm a cold bitch Don't play me You're the reason why your soul glitch Too good to have you too