Trade back highs and lows
Within the blink of an eye
Have you ever been burnt so bad?
You swore this would be the lastI never could've escaped it
I didn't wanna be seen
How did it all happen so fast?
The only choice left for me... outlastRather be here now more than ever
Feed the doubt
Until you figure how to lock it in
There'll always be the thrill of itMessed up, pissed off, build on it
'Cause maybe it looks better with a stain on it
Until you figure how to lock it in
There'll always be the thrill of itI figure if it's possible
We'll find it in this miserable...
I figure if it's possible
We'll find it in this miserable...
It's somewhere in this miserable...Face the source
When to hold, when to fold
I best not forget.
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