Spitting gas on the fire That's burning this town Pieces really consplre We shut em all down
Then suddenly I'm breaking past the lies It's something magical We outta say a lullaby Into the pain I go Say our last goodbye Suddenly
Tired of living the straight life Outside the lines Open up to disaster And paradise
We're standing on the edge
Then suddenly I'm breaking past the lies It's something magical We outta say a lullaby Into the pain I go Say our last goodbye Suddenly
Where should I go? I cannot be the one I see in magazines Where should I go? I cannot be the one I see in magazines Where should I go? I cannot be the one I see in magazines Where should I go? I cannot be the one I see in magazines
Then suddenly I'm breaking past the lies It's something magical We outta say a lullaby Into the pain I go Say our last goodbye Suddenly