You're too busy Laying passed out on the floor, on the floor Sitting pretty, had it mapped out from before, from before hand Are you feeling the pressure from cigarette burns? Learning your lesson from taking your turns Fall away
I could run for days, days in your circle of lies Spin me around, 'round your head with your goodbyes Come to pass...
In the city where you've got nowhere left to run, left to run You can hop the fences, but you better not jump the gun...
I could run for days, days in your circle of lies Spin me around, 'round your head with your goodbyes Come to pass...
Baby let's call it quits while we're both ahead of time Playing with consequence, didn't you read between lines? Fall away
I could run for days, days in your circle of lies Spin me around, 'round your head with your goodbyes Come to pass So, goodbye...