Wash it away, wash it away all this bad blood inside of me beyond the disgraced and diseased the question being... Am I sleeping, dreaming, weeping, bleeding? I don't even know! Why the hell am I constantly questioning when everything around is sparked by my own fears. As my mind wages war against itself Am I the only one to blame for my actions?
(Chorus) Calm it down, now let's be rational, actually try. We are meant to survive. (Not pity our fate) Is it wrong, to live in doubt? Or am I just stuck feeling petrified?
Seeing is believing and believing is mistreating the fine line between these actions were misleading We wanna move forward, not stuck in the past with no way to relax
Helpless acts of redeeming all that's left of everyone and everything we've ever done wrong in the backlight.
Then paint a picture with bad blood with a blacklight.
I'm trapped in a corner with no way out. All I need is some air...air... air.
(Chorus) Calm it down, now let's be rational, actually try. We are meant to survive. (Not pity our fate) Is it wrong, to live in doubt? Or am I just stuck feeling petrified?
Petrified~~~ Get it out, keep it out, you're wasting you're time here Get it out, keep it out, your story is greater
I'm stuck in a corner with no way out. All I need is some air in my lungs
Surpassing your fears is one thing, don't let it be stopped by another, stop spinning in circles and GET...ON...WITH...IT!!!