歌詞

We've been flying paper planes, Praying that these wings will, Find the wings of change, Maybe this is not our game, We're on course to nosedive, And burst right into flames And who's to blame? Who's to blame? Check this, I still wanna make it, Check this, I still wanna make it, But I've got, One foot in the grave We're not the, Same, I'm not a rat in a cage, I'm making my great escape now, It's all or nothing, Or so they say, Or so they say, Trapped in a State of decay Who would of Thought that I'd Waste away All along And who's to blame? Reality is hitting home And who's to blame? Who's to blame? Check this, I still wanna make it, Check this, I still wanna make it, But I've got, One foot in the grave We're not the, Same, I'm not a rat in a cage, I'm making my great escape now, It's all or nothing, Or so they say, Check this, I still wanna make it, Check this, I still wanna make it, But I've got, One foot in the grave Check this, I still wanna make it, Check this, I still wanna make it, But I've got, One foot in the grave We're not the, Same, I'm not a rat in a cage, I'm making my great escape now, It's all or nothing, Or so they say, Or so they say
Writer(s): Christian Doyle, Harrison Zatschler, Rhys De Burgh, Tom Doy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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