I just can't wake up on the floor like a thousand times before
Knowing that forever won't be.
Pennies in a well, a million dollars in the fountain of a hotel
Fortune teller that says maybe you will go to hell
But I'm not scared at all.
It's win or lose not how you play the game
And the road to darkness has a way
Of always knowing my name
But I think nobody knows.
I would never pull the trigger
But I've cried wolf a thousand times
I wish you could
Feel as bad as I do
I have lost my mind
I hold my breath
Because you were perfect
But I'm running out of air.
It all goes bad eventually.