I’ve seen it happen to my friends

One day you’re here, then somebody says you’ll never be back again

I was on the edge of breaking through

Thought I was different but now I’m fading in,

Into nothingness, too

They’re comin’ for me now

I’m running through the fire

Voices are getting loud

All these guns for hire

I’ll have my moment, they’ll have my head, oh

You’ll get your trophy when,

Only when I’m dead

I found my shadow in the wild

Nothing to fear in the middle of our little paradise

I lost my faith in record time

Domesticated and I hate it, ‘cause I’m fakin’ it, too

They’re comin for me now

I’m running through the fire

Voices are getting loud

All these guns for hire

I’ll have my moment, they’ll have my head, oh

You’ll get your trophy when,

Only when I’m dead

And only then

Put me on a list, tell me I’m beautiful

Put me on a shelf to keep me beautiful

(Beautiful)

(Beautiful)

(Beautiful)

(Beautiful)

Beautiful

They’re comin for me now

I’m running through the fire

Voices are getting loud

All these guns for hire

I’ll have my moment, they’ll have my head, oh

You’ll get your trophy when,

Only when I’m dead

Ohhh

Ohhh

Ohhh

You’ll get your trophy,

You’ll get your trophy

When I’m dead

Tell me I’m beautiful

I’ve seen it happen to my friends

Oooo