Made for This

MADE FOR THIS

Gotta keep the demons wide awake

Gotta let the angels hang from their halos.

I just wanna shake a rattlesnake

I just wanna find myself a tornado

Get off your feet

Back on your knees.

What heaven-sent

Fresh hell is this?

I'm not saying that you owe me

But it's a dream I'm chasing worn so paper-thin

I remember when you told me:

"Honey, please be patient. I'm not made for this."

You don't wanna spar a featherweight

Come and hit me hard whenever I say so

I'm just gonna burn out anyway

Following the flame that's lighting the way home

Kick in my teeth

I'm yours to keep.

I'm gonna get

My pound of flesh.

I'm not saying that you owe me

But it's a dream I'm chasing worn so paper-thin

I remember when you told me:

"Honey, please be patient. I'm not made for this."

For this.

And all we are

Just kids

Two kids

With too much heart

Yeah, it's all we are

Just kids

Two kids

With too much heart

It's just what it looks like.

It's just what it looks like.

I'm not saying that you owe me

But it's a dream I'm chasing worn so paper-thin

I remember when you told me:

"Honey, please be patient. I'm not made for this."

I remember when you told me:

"It's just what it looks like."

I remember when you told me:

"It's just what it looks like."